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- 64 Merry Wives of Windsor [Act II
to consent to you ; if any man may, you may as soon
as any.
Falstaff. Would it apply well to the vehemency of
your affection, that I should win what you would
enjoy? Methinks you prescribe to yourself very
preposterously. 242
Ford. O, understand my drift. She dwells so
securely on the excellency of her honour that the
folly of my soul dares not present itself ; she is too
bright to be looked against. Now, could I come to
her with any detection in my hand, my desires had
instance and argument to commend themselves ; I
could drive her then from the ward of her purity,
her reputation, her marriage-vow, and a thousand j
other her defences, which now are too-too strongly '
embattled against me. What say you to 't, Sir
John ? 253
Falstaff. Master Brook, I will first make bold with
your money ; next, give me your hand ; and last, as I
am a gentleman, you shall, if you will, enjoy Ford's
wife.
Ford. O good sir.
Falstaff. I say you shall.
Ford. Want no money, Sir John ; you shall want
none. 261
Falstaff. Want no Mistress Ford, Master Brook ;
you shall want none. I shall be with her, I may tell
you, by her own appointment, — even as you came
in to me, her assistant or go-between parted from
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