. The comedies of William Shakespeare . irginity. Slcn. Mistress Anne Page 1 She has brown hair,and speaks small like a woman. Evans. It is that fery person for all the orld, as just asyou will desire; and seven hundred pounds of moneys,and gold, and silver, is her grandsire, upon his deathsbed (Got deliver to a joyful resurrections !), give, whenshe is able to overtake seventeen years old. It were agoot motion if we leave our pribbles and prabbles, anddesire a marriage between Master Abraham and Mis-tress Anne Page. Shal. Did her grandsire leave her seven hundredpounds.^ Eva7is. Ay, and her f
. The comedies of William Shakespeare . irginity. Slcn. Mistress Anne Page 1 She has brown hair,and speaks small like a woman. Evans. It is that fery person for all the orld, as just asyou will desire; and seven hundred pounds of moneys,and gold, and silver, is her grandsire, upon his deathsbed (Got deliver to a joyful resurrections !), give, whenshe is able to overtake seventeen years old. It were agoot motion if we leave our pribbles and prabbles, anddesire a marriage between Master Abraham and Mis-tress Anne Page. Shal. Did her grandsire leave her seven hundredpounds.^ Eva7is. Ay, and her father is make her a petter penny. Shal. I know the young gentlewoman ; she has goodgifts. Lvafis. Seven hundred pounds, and possibilities, isgood gifts. Shal. Well, let us see honest Master Page. Is Fal-staff there . Evans. Shall I tell you a lie .? I do despise a liar as Ido despise one that is false, or as I despise one that isnot true. The knight Sir John, is there; and, I be-seech you, be ruled by your well-willers. I will peat the. ?-%- THE MERRY WIVES OF WINDSOR 87 door \]<:nocks\ for Master Page. What, hoa ! Got plessyour house here ! Enter Page. Paze. Whos there ? Evans. Here is Gots plessing, and your friend, andJustice Shallow; and here young Master Slender, that,peradventures, shall tell you another tale, if matters growto your likings. Page. I am glad to see your worships well. I thankyou for my venison, Master Shallow. Shal. Master Page, I am glad to see you. Muchgood do it your good heart! I wished your venisonbetter; it was ill killed. How doth good MistressPage }—and I thank you always with my heart, la; withmy heart. Page. Sir, I thank you. Shal. Sir, I thank you; by yea and no, I do. Page. I am glad to see you, good Master Slender. Sleji. How does your fallow greyhound, sir t I heardsay he was outrun on Cotsale. Page. It could not be judged, sir. Slen. Youll not confess, youll not confess. Shal. That he will not. Tis your fault, tis yourfault. Tis a good
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