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FALSTAFF Simple of itself; I'll no pullet-sperm in my brewage. Exit BARDOLPH How now! MISTRESS QUICKLY Marry, sir, I come to your worship from Mistress Ford. FALSTAFF Mistress Ford! I have had ford enough; I was thrown MISTRESS QUICKLY Alas the day! good heart, that was not her fault: FALSTAFF So did I mine, to build upon a foolish woman's promise. MISTRESS QUICKLY Well, she laments, sir, for it, that it would yearn FALSTAFF Well, I will visit her: tell her so; and bid her MISTRESS QUICKLY I will tell her. FALSTAFF Do so. Between nine and ten, sayest thou? MISTRESS QUICKLY Eight and nine, sir. FALSTAFF Well, be gone: I will not miss her. MISTRESS QUICKLY Peace be with you, sir. Exit |
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