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   King Henry IV, Part I
ACT II SCENE IV The Boar's-Head Tavern, Eastcheap. 
 Enter PRINCE HENRY and POINS 
PRINCE HENRY Ned, prithee, come out of that fat room, and lend me 
 thy hand to laugh a little. 
POINS Where hast been, Hal? 
PRINCE HENRY With three or four loggerheads amongst three or four 5
 score hogsheads. I have sounded the very 
 base-string of humility. Sirrah, I am sworn brother 
 to a leash of drawers; and can call them all by 
 their christen names, as Tom, Dick, and Francis. 
 They take it already upon their salvation, that 10
 though I be but the prince of Wales, yet I am king 
 of courtesy; and tell me flatly I am no proud Jack, 
 like Falstaff, but a Corinthian, a lad of mettle, a 
 good boy, by the Lord, so they call me, and when I 
 am king of England, I shall command all the good 15
 lads in Eastcheap. They call drinking deep, dyeing 
 scarlet; and when you breathe in your watering, they 
 cry 'hem!' and bid you play it off. To conclude, I 
 am so good a proficient in one quarter of an hour, 
 that I can drink with any tinker in his own language 20
 during my life. I tell thee, Ned, thou hast lost 
 much honour, that thou wert not with me in this sweet 
 action. But, sweet Ned,--to sweeten which name of 
 Ned, I give thee this pennyworth of sugar, clapped 
 even now into my hand by an under-skinker, one that 25
 never spake other English in his life than 'Eight 
 shillings and sixpence' and 'You are welcome,' with 
 this shrill addition, 'Anon, anon, sir! Score a pint 
 of bastard in the Half-Moon,' or so. But, Ned, to 
 drive away the time till Falstaff come, I prithee, 30
 do thou stand in some by-room, while I question my 
 puny drawer to what end he gave me the sugar; and do 
 thou never leave calling 'Francis,' that his tale 
 to me may be nothing but 'Anon.' Step aside, and 
 I'll show thee a precedent. 35
POINS Francis! 
PRINCE HENRY Thou art perfect. 
POINS Francis! 
 Exit POINS 
 Enter FRANCIS 
FRANCIS Anon, anon, sir. Look down into the Pomgarnet, Ralph. 
PRINCE HENRY Come hither, Francis. 40
FRANCIS My lord? 
PRINCE HENRY How long hast thou to serve, Francis? 
FRANCIS Forsooth, five years, and as much as to-- 
POINS Within 
FRANCIS Anon, anon, sir. 
PRINCE HENRY Five year! by'r lady, a long lease for the clinking 45
 of pewter. But, Francis, darest thou be so valiant 
 as to play the coward with thy indenture and show it 
 a fair pair of heels and run from it? 
FRANCIS O Lord, sir, I'll be sworn upon all the books in 
 England, I could find in my heart. 50
POINS Within 
FRANCIS Anon, sir. 
PRINCE HENRY How old art thou, Francis? 
FRANCIS Let me see--about Michaelmas next I shall be-- 
POINS Within 
FRANCIS Anon, sir. Pray stay a little, my lord. 
PRINCE HENRY Nay, but hark you, Francis: for the sugar thou 55
 gavest me,'twas a pennyworth, wast't not? 
FRANCIS O Lord, I would it had been two! 
PRINCE HENRY I will give thee for it a thousand pound: ask me 
 when thou wilt, and thou shalt have it. 
POINS Within 
FRANCIS Anon, anon. 60
PRINCE HENRY Anon, Francis? No, Francis; but to-morrow, Francis; 
 or, Francis, o' Thursday; or indeed, Francis, when 
 thou wilt. But, Francis! 
FRANCIS My lord? 
PRINCE HENRY Wilt thou rob this leathern jerkin, crystal-button, 65
 not-pated, agate-ring, puke-stocking, caddis-garter, 
 smooth-tongue, Spanish-pouch,-- 
FRANCIS O Lord, sir, who do you mean? 
PRINCE HENRY Why, then, your brown bastard is your only drink; 
 for look you, Francis, your white canvas doublet 70
 will sully: in Barbary, sir, it cannot come to so much. 
FRANCIS What, sir? 
POINS Within 
PRINCE HENRY Away, you rogue! dost thou not hear them call? 
 Here they both call him; the drawer stands amazed,not knowing which way to go 
 Enter Vintner 
Vintner What, standest thou still, and hearest such a 
 calling? Look to the guests within. 75
 Exit Francis 
 My lord, old Sir John, with half-a-dozen more, are 
 at the door: shall I let them in? 
PRINCE HENRY Let them alone awhile, and then open the door. 
 Exit Vintner 
 Poins! 
 Re-enter POINS 
POINS Anon, anon, sir. 80
PRINCE HENRY Sirrah, Falstaff and the rest of the thieves are at 
 the door: shall we be merry? 
POINS As merry as crickets, my lad. But hark ye; what 
 cunning match have you made with this jest of the 
 drawer? come, what's the issue? 85
PRINCE HENRY I am now of all humours that have showed themselves 
 humours since the old days of goodman Adam to the 
 pupil age of this present twelve o'clock at midnight. 
 Re-enter FRANCIS 
 What's o'clock, Francis? 
FRANCIS Anon, anon, sir. 90
 Exit 
PRINCE HENRY That ever this fellow should have fewer words than a 
 parrot, and yet the son of a woman! His industry is 
 upstairs and downstairs; his eloquence the parcel of 
 a reckoning. I am not yet of Percy's mind, the 
 Hotspur of the north; he that kills me some six or 95
 seven dozen of Scots at a breakfast, washes his 
 hands, and says to his wife 'Fie upon this quiet 
 life! I want work.' 'O my sweet Harry,' says she, 
 'how many hast thou killed to-day?' 'Give my roan 
 horse a drench,' says he; and answers 'Some 100
 fourteen,' an hour after; 'a trifle, a trifle.' I 
 prithee, call in Falstaff: I'll play Percy, and 
 that damned brawn shall play Dame Mortimer his 
 wife. 'Rivo!' says the drunkard. Call in ribs, call in tallow. 
 Enter FALSTAFF, GADSHILL, BARDOLPH, and PETO;FRANCIS following with wine 
POINS Welcome, Jack: where hast thou been? 105
FALSTAFF A plague of all cowards, I say, and a vengeance too! 
 marry, and amen! Give me a cup of sack, boy. Ere I 
 lead this life long, I'll sew nether stocks and mend 
 them and foot them too. A plague of all cowards! 
 Give me a cup of sack, rogue. Is there no virtue extant? 110
 He drinks 
PRINCE HENRY Didst thou never see Titan kiss a dish of butter? 
 pitiful-hearted Titan, that melted at the sweet tale 
 of the sun's! if thou didst, then behold that compound. 
FALSTAFF You rogue, here's lime in this sack too: there is 
 nothing but roguery to be found in villanous man: 115
 yet a coward is worse than a cup of sack with lime 
 in it. A villanous coward! Go thy ways, old Jack; 
 die when thou wilt, if manhood, good manhood, be 
 not forgot upon the face of the earth, then am I a 
 shotten herring. There live not three good men 120
 unhanged in England; and one of them is fat and 
 grows old: God help the while! a bad world, I say. 
 I would I were a weaver; I could sing psalms or any 
 thing. A plague of all cowards, I say still. 
PRINCE HENRY How now, wool-sack! what mutter you? 125
FALSTAFF A king's son! If I do not beat thee out of thy 
 kingdom with a dagger of lath, and drive all thy 
 subjects afore thee like a flock of wild-geese, 
 I'll never wear hair on my face more. You Prince of Wales! 
PRINCE HENRY Why, you whoreson round man, what's the matter? 130
FALSTAFF Are not you a coward? answer me to that: and Poins there? 
POINS 'Zounds, ye fat paunch, an ye call me coward, by the 
 Lord, I'll stab thee. 
FALSTAFF I call thee coward! I'll see thee damned ere I call 
 thee coward: but I would give a thousand pound I 135
 could run as fast as thou canst. You are straight 
 enough in the shoulders, you care not who sees your 
 back: call you that backing of your friends? A 
 plague upon such backing! give me them that will 
 face me. Give me a cup of sack: I am a rogue, if I 140
 drunk to-day. 
PRINCE HENRY O villain! thy lips are scarce wiped since thou 
 drunkest last. 
FALSTAFF All's one for that. 
 He drinks 
 A plague of all cowards, still say I. 145
PRINCE HENRY What's the matter? 
FALSTAFF What's the matter! there be four of us here have 
 ta'en a thousand pound this day morning. 
PRINCE HENRY Where is it, Jack? where is it? 
FALSTAFF Where is it! taken from us it is: a hundred upon 150
 poor four of us. 
PRINCE HENRY What, a hundred, man? 
FALSTAFF I am a rogue, if I were not at half-sword with a 
 dozen of them two hours together. I have 'scaped by 
 miracle. I am eight times thrust through the 155
 doublet, four through the hose; my buckler cut 
 through and through; my sword hacked like a 
 hand-saw--ecce signum! I never dealt better since 
 I was a man: all would not do. A plague of all 
 cowards! Let them speak: if they speak more or 160
 less than truth, they are villains and the sons of darkness. 
PRINCE HENRY Speak, sirs; how was it? 
GADSHILL We four set upon some dozen-- 
FALSTAFF Sixteen at least, my lord. 
GADSHILL And bound them. 165
PETO No, no, they were not bound. 
FALSTAFF You rogue, they were bound, every man of them; or I 
 am a Jew else, an Ebrew Jew. 
GADSHILL As we were sharing, some six or seven fresh men set upon us-- 
FALSTAFF And unbound the rest, and then come in the other. 170
PRINCE HENRY What, fought you with them all? 
FALSTAFF All! I know not what you call all; but if I fought 
 not with fifty of them, I am a bunch of radish: if 
 there were not two or three and fifty upon poor old 
 Jack, then am I no two-legged creature. 175
PRINCE HENRY Pray God you have not murdered some of them. 
FALSTAFF Nay, that's past praying for: I have peppered two 
 of them; two I am sure I have paid, two rogues 
 in buckram suits. I tell thee what, Hal, if I tell 
 thee a lie, spit in my face, call me horse. Thou 180
 knowest my old ward; here I lay and thus I bore my 
 point. Four rogues in buckram let drive at me-- 
PRINCE HENRY What, four? thou saidst but two even now. 
FALSTAFF Four, Hal; I told thee four. 
POINS Ay, ay, he said four. 185
FALSTAFF These four came all a-front, and mainly thrust at 
 me. I made me no more ado but took all their seven 
 points in my target, thus. 
PRINCE HENRY Seven? why, there were but four even now. 
FALSTAFF In buckram? 190
POINS Ay, four, in buckram suits. 
FALSTAFF Seven, by these hilts, or I am a villain else. 
PRINCE HENRY Prithee, let him alone; we shall have more anon. 
FALSTAFF Dost thou hear me, Hal? 
PRINCE HENRY Ay, and mark thee too, Jack. 195
FALSTAFF Do so, for it is worth the listening to. These nine 
 in buckram that I told thee of-- 
PRINCE HENRY So, two more already. 
FALSTAFF Their points being broken,-- 
POINS Down fell their hose. 200
FALSTAFF Began to give me ground: but I followed me close, 
 came in foot and hand; and with a thought seven of 
 the eleven I paid. 
PRINCE HENRY O monstrous! eleven buckram men grown out of two! 
FALSTAFF But, as the devil would have it, three misbegotten 205
 knaves in Kendal green came at my back and let drive 
 at me; for it was so dark, Hal, that thou couldst 
 not see thy hand. 
PRINCE HENRY These lies are like their father that begets them; 
 gross as a mountain, open, palpable. Why, thou 210
 clay-brained guts, thou knotty-pated fool, thou 
 whoreson, obscene, grease tallow-catch,-- 
FALSTAFF What, art thou mad? art thou mad? is not the truth 
 the truth? 
PRINCE HENRY Why, how couldst thou know these men in Kendal 215
 green, when it was so dark thou couldst not see thy 
 hand? come, tell us your reason: what sayest thou to this? 
POINS Come, your reason, Jack, your reason. 
FALSTAFF What, upon compulsion? 'Zounds, an I were at the 
 strappado, or all the racks in the world, I would 220
 not tell you on compulsion. Give you a reason on 
 compulsion! If reasons were as plentiful as 
 blackberries, I would give no man a reason upon 
 compulsion, I. 
PRINCE HENRY I'll be no longer guilty of this sin; this sanguine 225
 coward, this bed-presser, this horseback-breaker, 
 this huge hill of flesh,-- 
FALSTAFF 'Sblood, you starveling, you elf-skin, you dried 
 neat's tongue, you bull's pizzle, you stock-fish! O 
 for breath to utter what is like thee! you 230
 tailor's-yard, you sheath, you bowcase; you vile 
 standing-tuck,-- 
PRINCE HENRY Well, breathe awhile, and then to it again: and 
 when thou hast tired thyself in base comparisons, 
 hear me speak but this. 235
POINS Mark, Jack. 
PRINCE HENRY We two saw you four set on four and bound them, and 
 were masters of their wealth. Mark now, how a plain 
 tale shall put you down. Then did we two set on you 
 four; and, with a word, out-faced you from your 240
 prize, and have it; yea, and can show it you here in 
 the house: and, Falstaff, you carried your guts 
 away as nimbly, with as quick dexterity, and roared 
 for mercy and still run and roared, as ever I heard 
 bull-calf. What a slave art thou, to hack thy sword 245
 as thou hast done, and then say it was in fight! 
 What trick, what device, what starting-hole, canst 
 thou now find out to hide thee from this open and 
 apparent shame? 
POINS Come, let's hear, Jack; what trick hast thou now? 250
FALSTAFF By the Lord, I knew ye as well as he that made ye. 
 Why, hear you, my masters: was it for me to kill the 
 heir-apparent? should I turn upon the true prince? 
 why, thou knowest I am as valiant as Hercules: but 
 beware instinct; the lion will not touch the true 255
 prince. Instinct is a great matter; I was now a 
 coward on instinct. I shall think the better of 
 myself and thee during my life; I for a valiant 
 lion, and thou for a true prince. But, by the Lord, 
 lads, I am glad you have the money. Hostess, clap 260
 to the doors: watch to-night, pray to-morrow. 
 Gallants, lads, boys, hearts of gold, all the titles 
 of good fellowship come to you! What, shall we be 
 merry? shall we have a play extempore? 
PRINCE HENRY Content; and the argument shall be thy running away. 265
FALSTAFF Ah, no more of that, Hal, an thou lovest me! 
 Enter Hostess 
Hostess O Jesu, my lord the prince! 
PRINCE HENRY How now, my lady the hostess! what sayest thou to 
 me? 
Hostess Marry, my lord, there is a nobleman of the court at 270
 door would speak with you: he says he comes from 
 your father. 
PRINCE HENRY Give him as much as will make him a royal man, and 
 send him back again to my mother. 
FALSTAFF What manner of man is he? 275
Hostess An old man. 
FALSTAFF What doth gravity out of his bed at midnight? Shall 
 I give him his answer? 
PRINCE HENRY Prithee, do, Jack. 
FALSTAFF 'Faith, and I'll send him packing. 280
 Exit FALSTAFF 
PRINCE HENRY Now, sirs: by'r lady, you fought fair; so did you, 
 Peto; so did you, Bardolph: you are lions too, you 
 ran away upon instinct, you will not touch the true 
 prince; no, fie! 
BARDOLPH 'Faith, I ran when I saw others run. 285
PRINCE HENRY 'Faith, tell me now in earnest, how came Falstaff's 
 sword so hacked? 
PETO Why, he hacked it with his dagger, and said he would 
 swear truth out of England but he would make you 
 believe it was done in fight, and persuaded us to do the like. 290
BARDOLPH Yea, and to tickle our noses with spear-grass to 
 make them bleed, and then to beslubber our garments 
 with it and swear it was the blood of true men. I 
 did that I did not this seven year before, I blushed 
 to hear his monstrous devices. 295
PRINCE HENRY O villain, thou stolest a cup of sack eighteen years 
 ago, and wert taken with the manner, and ever since 
 thou hast blushed extempore. Thou hadst fire and 
 sword on thy side, and yet thou rannest away: what 
 instinct hadst thou for it? 300
BARDOLPH My lord, do you see these meteors? do you behold 
 these exhalations? 
PRINCE HENRY I do. 
BARDOLPH What think you they portend? 
PRINCE HENRY Hot livers and cold purses. 305
BARDOLPH Choler, my lord, if rightly taken. 
PRINCE HENRY No, if rightly taken, halter. 
 Re-enter FALSTAFF 
 Here comes lean Jack, here comes bare-bone. 
 How now, my sweet creature of bombast! 
 How long is't ago, Jack, since thou sawest thine own knee? 310
FALSTAFF My own knee! when I was about thy years, Hal, I was 
 not an eagle's talon in the waist; I could have 
 crept into any alderman's thumb-ring: a plague of 
 sighing and grief! it blows a man up like a 
 bladder. There's villanous news abroad: here was 315
 Sir John Bracy from your father; you must to the 
 court in the morning. That same mad fellow of the 
 north, Percy, and he of Wales, that gave Amamon the 
 bastinado and made Lucifer cuckold and swore the 
 devil his true liegeman upon the cross of a Welsh 320
 hook--what a plague call you him? 
POINS O, Glendower. 
FALSTAFF Owen, Owen, the same; and his son-in-law Mortimer, 
 and old Northumberland, and that sprightly Scot of 
 Scots, Douglas, that runs o' horseback up a hill 325
 perpendicular,-- 
PRINCE HENRY He that rides at high speed and with his pistol 
 kills a sparrow flying. 
FALSTAFF You have hit it. 
PRINCE HENRY So did he never the sparrow. 330
FALSTAFF Well, that rascal hath good mettle in him; he will not run. 
PRINCE HENRY Why, what a rascal art thou then, to praise him so 
 for running! 
FALSTAFF O' horseback, ye cuckoo; but afoot he will not budge a foot. 
PRINCE HENRY Yes, Jack, upon instinct. 335
FALSTAFF I grant ye, upon instinct. Well, he is there too, 
 and one Mordake, and a thousand blue-caps more: 
 Worcester is stolen away to-night; thy father's 
 beard is turned white with the news: you may buy 
 land now as cheap as stinking mackerel. 340
PRINCE HENRY Why, then, it is like, if there come a hot June and 
 this civil buffeting hold, we shall buy maidenheads 
 as they buy hob-nails, by the hundreds. 
FALSTAFF By the mass, lad, thou sayest true; it is like we 
 shall have good trading that way. But tell me, Hal, 345
 art not thou horrible afeard? thou being 
 heir-apparent, could the world pick thee out three 
 such enemies again as that fiend Douglas, that 
 spirit Percy, and that devil Glendower? Art thou 
 not horribly afraid? doth not thy blood thrill at 350
 it? 
PRINCE HENRY Not a whit, i' faith; I lack some of thy instinct. 
FALSTAFF Well, thou wert be horribly chid tomorrow when thou 
 comest to thy father: if thou love me, practise an answer. 
PRINCE HENRY Do thou stand for my father, and examine me upon the 355
 particulars of my life. 
FALSTAFF Shall I? content: this chair shall be my state, 
 this dagger my sceptre, and this cushion my crown. 
PRINCE HENRY Thy state is taken for a joined-stool, thy golden 
 sceptre for a leaden dagger, and thy precious rich 360
 crown for a pitiful bald crown! 
FALSTAFF Well, an the fire of grace be not quite out of thee, 
 now shalt thou be moved. Give me a cup of sack to 
 make my eyes look red, that it may be thought I have 
 wept; for I must speak in passion, and I will do it 365
 in King Cambyses' vein. 
PRINCE HENRY Well, here is my leg. 
FALSTAFF And here is my speech. Stand aside, nobility. 
Hostess O Jesu, this is excellent sport, i' faith! 
FALSTAFF Weep not, sweet queen; for trickling tears are vain. 370
Hostess O, the father, how he holds his countenance! 
FALSTAFF For God's sake, lords, convey my tristful queen; 
 For tears do stop the flood-gates of her eyes. 
Hostess O Jesu, he doth it as like one of these harlotry 
 players as ever I see! 375
FALSTAFF Peace, good pint-pot; peace, good tickle-brain. 
 Harry, I do not only marvel where thou spendest thy 
 time, but also how thou art accompanied: for though 
 the camomile, the more it is trodden on the faster 
 it grows, yet youth, the more it is wasted the 380
 sooner it wears. That thou art my son, I have 
 partly thy mother's word, partly my own opinion, 
 but chiefly a villanous trick of thine eye and a 
 foolish-hanging of thy nether lip, that doth warrant 
 me. If then thou be son to me, here lies the point; 385
 why, being son to me, art thou so pointed at? Shall 
 the blessed sun of heaven prove a micher and eat 
 blackberries? a question not to be asked. Shall 
 the sun of England prove a thief and take purses? a 
 question to be asked. There is a thing, Harry, 390
 which thou hast often heard of and it is known to 
 many in our land by the name of pitch: this pitch, 
 as ancient writers do report, doth defile; so doth 
 the company thou keepest: for, Harry, now I do not 
 speak to thee in drink but in tears, not in 395
 pleasure but in passion, not in words only, but in 
 woes also: and yet there is a virtuous man whom I 
 have often noted in thy company, but I know not his name. 
PRINCE HENRY What manner of man, an it like your majesty? 
FALSTAFF A goodly portly man, i' faith, and a corpulent; of a 400
 cheerful look, a pleasing eye and a most noble 
 carriage; and, as I think, his age some fifty, or, 
 by'r lady, inclining to three score; and now I 
 remember me, his name is Falstaff: if that man 
 should be lewdly given, he deceiveth me; for, Harry, 405
 I see virtue in his looks. If then the tree may be 
 known by the fruit, as the fruit by the tree, then, 
 peremptorily I speak it, there is virtue in that 
 Falstaff: him keep with, the rest banish. And tell 
 me now, thou naughty varlet, tell me, where hast 410
 thou been this month? 
PRINCE HENRY Dost thou speak like a king? Do thou stand for me, 
 and I'll play my father. 
FALSTAFF Depose me? if thou dost it half so gravely, so 
 majestically, both in word and matter, hang me up by 415
 the heels for a rabbit-sucker or a poulter's hare. 
PRINCE HENRY Well, here I am set. 
FALSTAFF And here I stand: judge, my masters. 
PRINCE HENRY Now, Harry, whence come you? 
FALSTAFF My noble lord, from Eastcheap. 420
PRINCE HENRY The complaints I hear of thee are grievous. 
FALSTAFF 'Sblood, my lord, they are false: nay, I'll tickle 
 ye for a young prince, i' faith. 
PRINCE HENRY Swearest thou, ungracious boy? henceforth ne'er look 
 on me. Thou art violently carried away from grace: 425
 there is a devil haunts thee in the likeness of an 
 old fat man; a tun of man is thy companion. Why 
 dost thou converse with that trunk of humours, that 
 bolting-hutch of beastliness, that swollen parcel 
 of dropsies, that huge bombard of sack, that stuffed 430
 cloak-bag of guts, that roasted Manningtree ox with 
 the pudding in his belly, that reverend vice, that 
 grey iniquity, that father ruffian, that vanity in 
 years? Wherein is he good, but to taste sack and 
 drink it? wherein neat and cleanly, but to carve a 435
 capon and eat it? wherein cunning, but in craft? 
 wherein crafty, but in villany? wherein villanous, 
 but in all things? wherein worthy, but in nothing? 
FALSTAFF I would your grace would take me with you: whom 
 means your grace? 440
PRINCE HENRY That villanous abominable misleader of youth, 
 Falstaff, that old white-bearded Satan. 
FALSTAFF My lord, the man I know. 
PRINCE HENRY I know thou dost. 
FALSTAFF But to say I know more harm in him than in myself, 445
 were to say more than I know. That he is old, the 
 more the pity, his white hairs do witness it; but 
 that he is, saving your reverence, a whoremaster, 
 that I utterly deny. If sack and sugar be a fault, 
 God help the wicked! if to be old and merry be a 450
 sin, then many an old host that I know is damned: if 
 to be fat be to be hated, then Pharaoh's lean kine 
 are to be loved. No, my good lord; banish Peto, 
 banish Bardolph, banish Poins: but for sweet Jack 
 Falstaff, kind Jack Falstaff, true Jack Falstaff, 455
 valiant Jack Falstaff, and therefore more valiant, 
 being, as he is, old Jack Falstaff, banish not him 
 thy Harry's company, banish not him thy Harry's 
 company: banish plump Jack, and banish all the world. 
PRINCE HENRY I do, I will. 460
 A knocking heard 
 Exeunt Hostess, FRANCIS, and BARDOLPH 
 Re-enter BARDOLPH, running 
BARDOLPH O, my lord, my lord! the sheriff with a most 
 monstrous watch is at the door. 
FALSTAFF Out, ye rogue! Play out the play: I have much to 
 say in the behalf of that Falstaff. 
 Re-enter the Hostess 
Hostess O Jesu, my lord, my lord! 465
PRINCE HENRY Heigh, heigh! the devil rides upon a fiddlestick: 
 what's the matter? 
Hostess The sheriff and all the watch are at the door: they 
 are come to search the house. Shall I let them in? 
FALSTAFF Dost thou hear, Hal? never call a true piece of 470
 gold a counterfeit: thou art essentially mad, 
 without seeming so. 
PRINCE HENRY And thou a natural coward, without instinct. 
FALSTAFF I deny your major: if you will deny the sheriff, 
 so; if not, let him enter: if I become not a cart 475
 as well as another man, a plague on my bringing up! 
 I hope I shall as soon be strangled with a halter as another. 
PRINCE HENRY Go, hide thee behind the arras: the rest walk up 
 above. Now, my masters, for a true face and good 
 conscience. 480
FALSTAFF Both which I have had: but their date is out, and 
 therefore I'll hide me. 
PRINCE HENRY Call in the sheriff. 
 Exeunt all except PRINCE HENRY and PETO 
 Enter Sheriff and the Carrier 
 Now, master sheriff, what is your will with me? 
Sheriff First, pardon me, my lord. A hue and cry 485
 Hath follow'd certain men unto this house. 
PRINCE HENRY What men? 
Sheriff One of them is well known, my gracious lord, 
 A gross fat man. 
Carrier As fat as butter. 490
PRINCE HENRY The man, I do assure you, is not here; 
 For I myself at this time have employ'd him. 
 And, sheriff, I will engage my word to thee 
 That I will, by to-morrow dinner-time, 
 Send him to answer thee, or any man, 495
 For any thing he shall be charged withal: 
 And so let me entreat you leave the house. 
Sheriff I will, my lord. There are two gentlemen 
 Have in this robbery lost three hundred marks. 
PRINCE HENRY It may be so: if he have robb'd these men, 500
 He shall be answerable; and so farewell. 
Sheriff Good night, my noble lord. 
PRINCE HENRY I think it is good morrow, is it not? 
Sheriff Indeed, my lord, I think it be two o'clock. 
 Exeunt Sheriff and Carrier 
PRINCE HENRY This oily rascal is known as well as Paul's. Go, 505
 call him forth. 
PETO Falstaff!--Fast asleep behind the arras, and 
 snorting like a horse. 
PRINCE HENRY Hark, how hard he fetches breath. Search his pockets. 
 He searcheth his pockets, and findeth certain papers 
 What hast thou found? 510
PETO Nothing but papers, my lord. 
PRINCE HENRY Let's see what they be: read them. 
PETO Reads 
 Item, Sauce,. . . 4d. 
 Item, Sack, two gallons, 5s. 8d. 
 Item, Anchovies and sack after supper, 2s. 6d. 515
 Item, Bread, ob. 
PRINCE HENRY O monstrous! but one half-penny-worth of bread to 
 this intolerable deal of sack! What there is else, 
 keep close; we'll read it at more advantage: there 
 let him sleep till day. I'll to the court in the 520
 morning. We must all to the wars, and thy place 
 shall be honourable. I'll procure this fat rogue a 
 charge of foot; and I know his death will be a 
 march of twelve-score. The money shall be paid 
 back again with advantage. Be with me betimes in 525
 the morning; and so, good morrow, Peto. 
 Exeunt 
PETO Good morrow, good my lord. 


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