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Gloucestershire. A Hall in Shallow's House.
Enter SHALLOW, FALSTAFF, BARDOLPH, and PAGE.
Shallow By cock and pie, sir, you shall not away tonight. What,
Davy, I say!
Falstaff You must excuse me, Master Robert Shallow.
Shallow I will not excuse you; you shall not be excused; excuses
shall not be admitted; there is no excuse shall serve; you
shall not be excused. Why, Davy!
Enter DAVY.
Davy Here, sir.
Shallow Davy, Davy, Davy, Davy; let me see, Davy; let me see. Yea,
marry, William cook, bid him come hither. Sir John, you
shall not be excused.
Davy Marry, sir, thus: those precepts cannot be served; and
again, sir, shall we sow the headland with wheat?
Shallow With red wheat, Davy. But for William cook - are there no
young pigeons?
Davy Yes, sir. Here is now the smith's note for shoeing and
plough-irons.
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; and
sir, do you mean to stop any of William's wages, about the
sack he lost at Hinckley fair?
Shallow A' shall answer it. Some pigeons, Davy, a couple of short-
legged hens, a joint of mutton, and any pretty little tiny
kickshaws, tell William Cook.
Davy Doth the man of war stay all night, sir?
Shallow Yea, Davy. I will use him well: a friend i'th' court is
better than a penny in purse. Use his men well, Davy, for
they are arrant knaves, and will backbite.
Davy No worse than they are backbitten, sir, for they have
marvellous foul linen.
Shallow Well conceited, Davy. About thy business, Davy.
Davy I beseech you, sir, to countenance William Visor of Woncot
against Clement Perkes o'th' Hill.
Shallow There is many complaints, Davy, against that Visor; that
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 served your
worship truly, sir, this eight years - and I cannot once
or twice in a quarter bear out a knave against an honest
man, I have little credit with your worship. The knave is
mine honest friend, sir; therefore I beseech you let him
be countenanced.
Shallow Go to; I say he shall have no wrong. Look about, Davy.
[Exit DAVY.
Where are you, Sir John? Come, come, come, off with your
boots. Give me your hand, Master Bardolph.
Bardolph I am glad to see your worship.
Shallow I thank thee with all my heart, kind Master Bardolph.
[To PAGE.] and welcome, my tall fellow. Come, Sir John.
Falstaff I'll follow you, good Master Robert Shallow.
[Exit SHALLOW.
Bardolph, look to our horses.
[Exeunt BARDOLPH and PAGE.
If I were sawed into quantities, I should make four dozen
of such bearded hermits' staves as Master Shallow. It is a
wonderful thing to see the semblable coherence of his
men's spirits and his. They, by observing him, do bear
themselves like foolish justices; he, by conversing with
them, is turned into a justice-like servingman. Their
spirits are so married in conjunction, with the
participation of society, that they flock together in
consent like so many wild geese. If I had a suit to Master
Shallow, I would humour his men with the imputation of
being near their master; if to his men, I would curry with
Master Shallow that no man could better command his
servants. It is certain that either wise bearing or
ignorant carriage is caught, as men take diseases, one of
another; therefore let men take heed of their company. I
will devise matter enough out of this Shallow to keep
Prince Harry in continual laughter the wearing out of six
fashions - which is four terms, or two actions - and a'
shall laugh without intervallums. O, it is much that a lie
with a slight oath and a jest with a sad brow will do with
a fellow that never had the ache in his shoulders! O, you
shall see him laugh till his face be like a wet cloak ill
laid up!
Shallow [Within.] Sir John!
Falstaff I come, Master Shallow; I come, Master Shallow.
[Exit.