Enter SIR JOHN FALSTAFF, BARDOLPH, NYM, and PISTOLFALSTAFF.Now, Master Shallow, you'll complain of me to the King? SHALLOW.Knight, you have beaten my men, kill'd my deer, and broke open my lodge.FALSTAFF.But not kiss'd your keeper's daughter.SHALLOW.Tut, a pin! this shall be answer'd.FALSTAFF.I will answer it straight: I have done all this.That is now answer'd.SHALLOW.The Council shall know this.FALSTAFF.'Twere better for you if it were known in counsel: you'll be laugh'd at.EVANS.Pauca verba, Sir John; goot worts.FALSTAFF.Good worts! good cabbage! Slender, I broke your head; what matter have you against me? SLENDER.Marry, sir, I have matter in my head against you; and against your cony-catching rascals, Bardolph, Nym, and Pistol.They carried me to the tavern, and made me drunk, and afterwards pick'd my pocket.BARDOLPH.You Banbury cheese! SLENDER.Ay, it is no matter.PISTOL.How now, Mephostophilus! SLENDER.Ay, it is no matter.NYM.Slice, I say! pauca, pauca; slice! That's my humour.SLENDER.Where's Simple, my man? Can you tell, cousin? EVANS.Peace, I pray you.Now let us understand.There is three umpires in this matter, as I understand: that is, Master Page, fidelicet Master Page; and there is myself, fidelicet myself; and the three party is, lastly and finally, mine host of the Garter.PAGE.We three to hear it and end it between them.EVANS.Fery goot.I will make a prief of it in my note-book; and we will afterwards ork upon the cause with as great discreetly as we can.FALSTAFF.Pistol! PISTOL.He hears with ears.EVANS.The tevil and his tam! What phrase is this, 'He hears with ear'? Why, it is affectations.FALSTAFF.Pistol, did you pick Master Slender's purse? SLENDER.Ay, by these gloves, did he-or I would I might never come in mine own great chamber again else!-of seven groats in mill- sixpences, and two Edward shovel-boards that cost me two shilling and two pence apiece of Yead Miller, by these gloves.FALSTAFF.Is this true, Pistol? EVANS.No, it is false, if it is a pick-purse.PISTOL.Ha, thou mountain-foreigner! Sir John and master mine, I combat challenge of this latten bilbo.Word of denial in thy labras here! Word of denial! Froth and scum, thou liest.SLENDER.By these gloves, then, 'twas he.NYM.Be avis'd, sir, and pass good humours; I will say 'marry trap' with you, if you run the nuthook's humour on me; that is the very note of it.SLENDER.Bythis hat, then, he in the red face had it; for though I cannot remember what I did when you made me drunk, yet I am not altogether an ass.FALSTAFF.What say you, Scarlet and John? BARDOLPH.Why, sir, for my part, I say the gentleman had drunk himself out of his five sentences.EVANS.It is his five senses; fie, what the ignorance is! BARDOLPH.And being fap, sir, was, as they say, cashier'd; and so conclusions pass'd the careers.SLENDER.Ay, you spake in Latin then too; but 'tis no matter; I'll ne'er be drunk whilst I live again, but in honest, civil, godly company, for this trick.If I be drunk, I'll be drunk with those that have the fear of God, and not with drunken knaves.EVANS.So Got udge me, that is a virtuous mind.FALSTAFF.You hear all these matters deni'd, gentlemen; you hear it.
Enter MISTRESS ANNE PAGE with wine; MISTRESS FORD and MISTRESS PAGE, followingPAGE.Nay, daughter, carry the wine in; we'll drink within.Exit ANNE PAGE SLENDER.O heaven! this is Mistress Anne Page.PAGE.How now, Mistress Ford! FALSTAFF.Mistress Ford, by my troth, you are very well met; by your leave, good mistress.[Kisses her] PAGE.Wife, bid these gentlemen welcome.Come, we have a hot venison pasty to dinner; come, gentlemen, I hope we shall drink down all unkindness.Exeunt all but SHALLOW, SLENDER, and EVANS SLENDER.I had rather than forty shillings I had my Book of Songs and Sonnets here.
Enter SIMPLE
