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- 112 Merry Wives of Windsor [Act IV
Mrs. Ford. Shall we tell our husbands how we
have served him ?
Mrs. Page. Yes, by all means ; if it be but to
scrape the figures out of your husband's brains. If
they can find in their hearts the poor unvirtuous fat
knight shall be any further afflicted, we two will still
be the ministers. 221
Mrs. Ford. I '11 warrant they '11 have him publicly
shamed ; and methinks there would be no period to
the jest, should he not be publicly shamed.
Mrs. Page. Come, to the forge with it then ; shape
it. I would not have things cool. \Exeunt.
Scene III. A Room in the Garter Inn
Enter Host and Bardolph
Bardolph. Sir, the Germans desire to have three of
your horses ; the duke himself will be to-morrow at
court, and they are going to meet him.
Host. What duke should that be comes so se-
cretly? Ihear not of him in the court. — Let me
speak with the gentlemen ; they speak English ?
Bardolph. Ay, sir ; I '11 call them to you.
Host. They shall have my horses, but I '11 make
them pay ; I '11 sauce them. They have had my
house a week at command ; I have turned away my
other guests. They must come off ; I '11 sauce them.
Come. {^Exeuni
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