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Marry, sir, thus: those precepts cannot be served; and,
again, sir--shall we...
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Marry, sir, thus: those precepts cannot be served; and,
again, sir--shall we sow the headland with wheat?
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Robert Shallow. Davy, Davy, Davy, Davy; let me see, Davy; let me see,
Davy; let me see--yea, marry, William cook, bid him come
Sir John, you shall not be excus'd.
Davy. Marry, sir, thus: those precepts cannot be served; and,
again, sir--shall we sow the headland with wheat?
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Yes, sir. Here is now the smith's note for shoeing and
plough-irons.
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Yes, sir. Here is now the smith's note for shoeing and
plough-irons.
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Robert Shallow. With red wheat, Davy. But for William cook--are there
young pigeons?
Davy. Yes, sir. Here is now the smith's note for shoeing and
plough-irons.
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Now, sir, a new link to the bucket must needs be had;
sir, do you mean to st...
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Now, sir, a new link to the bucket must needs be had;
sir, do you mean to stop any of William's wages about the
lost the other day at Hinckley fair?
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Robert Shallow. Let it be cast, and paid. Sir John, you shall not be
excused.
Davy. Now, sir, a new link to the bucket must needs be had;
sir, do you mean to stop any of William's wages about the
lost the other day at Hinckley fair?
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Doth the man of war stay all night, sir?
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Doth the man of war stay all night, sir?
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Robert Shallow. 'A shall answer it. Some pigeons, Davy, a couple of
short-legg'd hens, a joint of mutton, and any pretty little
kickshaws, tell William cook.
Davy. Doth the man of war stay all night, sir?
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No worse than they are backbitten, sir; for they have
marvellous foul linen....
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No worse than they are backbitten, sir; for they have
marvellous foul linen.
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Robert Shallow. Yea, Davy; I will use him well. A friend i' th' court
better than a penny in purse. Use his men well, Davy; for
are arrant knaves and will backbite.
Davy. No worse than they are backbitten, sir; for they have
marvellous foul linen.
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I beseech you, sir, to countenance William Visor of
against Clement Perkes o...
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I beseech you, sir, to countenance William Visor of
against Clement Perkes o' th' hill.
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Robert Shallow. Well conceited, Davy--about thy business, Davy.
Davy. I beseech you, sir, to countenance William Visor of
against Clement Perkes o' th' hill.
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I grant your worship that he is a knave, sir; but yet God
forbid, sir, but a...
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I grant your worship that he is a knave, sir; but yet God
forbid, sir, but a knave should have some countenance at his
friend's request. An honest man, sir, is able to speak for
himself, when a knave is not. I have serv'd your worship
sir, this eight years; an I cannot once or twice in a quarter
bear out a knave against an honest man, I have but a very
credit with your worship. The knave is mine honest friend,
therefore, I beseech you, let him be countenanc'd.
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Robert Shallow. There, is many complaints, Davy, against that Visor.
Visor is an arrant knave, on my knowledge.
Davy. I grant your worship that he is a knave, sir; but yet God
forbid, sir, but a knave should have some countenance at his
friend's request. An honest man, sir, is able to speak for
himself, when a knave is not. I have serv'd your worship
sir, this eight years; an I cannot once or twice in a quarter
bear out a knave against an honest man, I have but a very
credit with your worship. The knave is mine honest friend,
therefore, I beseech you, let him be countenanc'd.
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[Exit DAVY] Where are you, Sir John? Come, come, come,
with your boots. Give...
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[Exit DAVY] Where are you, Sir John? Come, come, come,
with your boots. Give me your hand, Master Bardolph.
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Robert Shallow. Go to; I say he shall have no wrong. Look about,
Davy. [Exit DAVY] Where are you, Sir John? Come, come, come,
with your boots. Give me your hand, Master Bardolph.
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Sweet sir, sit; I'll be with you anon; most sweet sir,
Master Page, good Mas...
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Sweet sir, sit; I'll be with you anon; most sweet sir,
Master Page, good Master Page, sit. Proface! What you want in
meat, we'll have in drink. But you must bear; the heart's
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Robert Shallow. Give Master Bardolph some wine, Davy.
Davy. Sweet sir, sit; I'll be with you anon; most sweet sir,
Master Page, good Master Page, sit. Proface! What you want in
meat, we'll have in drink. But you must bear; the heart's
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[To BARDOLPH] There's a dish of leather-coats for you.
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[To BARDOLPH] There's a dish of leather-coats for you.
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Silence. Who, I? I have been merry twice and once ere now.
Davy. [To BARDOLPH] There's a dish of leather-coats for you.
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I hope to see London once ere I die.
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I hope to see London once ere I die.
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Robert Shallow. Honest Bardolph, welcome; if thou want'st anything and
wilt not call, beshrew thy heart. Welcome, my little tiny
and welcome indeed too. I'll drink to Master Bardolph, and to
the cabileros about London.
Davy. I hope to see London once ere I die.
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An't please your worship, there's one Pistol come from
court with news.
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An't please your worship, there's one Pistol come from
court with news.
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Silence. Is't so? Why then, say an old man can do somewhat.
Davy. An't please your worship, there's one Pistol come from
court with news.
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