Merry Wives of Windsor | Act 2.3

 A field near Windsor.

[Enter DOCTOR CAIUS and RUGBY]

DOCTOR CAIUS     Jack Rugby!

RUGBY      Sir?

DOCTOR CAIUS      Vat is de clock, Jack?

RUGBY      ‘Tis past the hour, sir, that Sir Hugh
promised to meet.

DOCTOR CAIUS
By gar, he has save his soul, dat he is no come; he

has pray his Pible well, dat he is no come: by gar,
Jack Rugby, he is dead already, if he be come.

RUGBY      He is wise, sir; he knew your worship would kill
him, if he came.

DOCTOR CAIUS
By gar, de herring is no dead so as I vill kill him.

Take your rapier, Jack; I vill tell you how I vill kill him.

RUGBY      Alas, sir, I cannot fence.

DOCTOR CAIUS       Villany, take your rapier.

RUGBY      Forbear; here’s company.

[Enter Host, SHALLOW, SLENDER, and PAGE]

Host       Bless thee, bully doctor!

SHALLOW      Save you, Master Doctor Caius!

PAGE      Now, good master doctor!

SLENDER      Give you good morrow, sir.

DOCTOR CAIUS
Vat be all you, one, two, tree, four, come for?

Host       To see thee fight, to see thee foin, to see thee
traverse; to see thee here, to see thee there; to
see thee pass thy punto, thy stock, thy reverse, thy
distance, thy montant. Is he dead, my Ethiopian? is
he dead, my Francisco? ha, bully! What says my
AEsculapius? my Galen? my heart of elder? ha! is
he dead, bully stale? is he dead?

DOCTOR CAIUS
By gar, he is de coward Jack priest of de vorld;
he is not show his face.

Host       Thou art a Castalion-King-Urinal.
Hector of Greece, my boy!

DOCTOR CAIUS       I pray you, bear vitness that me have
stay six or seven, two, tree hours for him,
and he is no come.

SHALLOW      He is the wiser man, master doctor: he is
a curer of souls, and you a curer of bodies; if you should

fight, you go against the hair of your professions.
Is it not true, Master Page?

PAGE       Master Shallow, you have yourself been a great
fighter, though now a man of peace.

SHALLOW      Bodykins, Master Page, though I now be old
and of the peace, if I see a sword out, my finger itches to

make one. Though we are justices and doctors and
churchmen, Master Page, we have some salt of our
youth in us; we are the sons of women, Master Page.

PAGE       ‘Tis true, Master Shallow.

SHALLOW       It will be found so, Master Page. Master
Doctor Caius, I am come to fetch you home. I am sworn
of the peace: you have showed yourself a wise

physician, and Sir Hugh hath shown himself a wise
and patient churchman. You must go with me, master doctor.

Host       Pardon, guest-justice. A word, Mounseur Mockwater.

DOCTOR CAIUS       Mock-vater! vat is dat?

Host       Mock-water, in our English tongue, is valour, bully.

DOCTOR CAIUS      By gar, den, I have as mush mock-vater
as de Englishman. Scurvy jack-dog priest! by gar, me

vill cut his ears.

Host       He will clapper-claw thee tightly, bully.

DOCTOR CAIUS       Clapper-de-claw! vat is dat?

Host      That is, he will make thee amends.

DOCTOR CAIUS
By gar, me do look he shall clapper-de-claw me;

for, by gar, me vill have it.

Host      And I will provoke him to’t, or let him wag.

DOCTOR CAIUS       Me tank you for dat.

Host       And, moreover, bully,–but first, master guest,
and Master Page, and eke Cavaleiro Slender, go you

through the town to Frogmore.

[Aside to them]

PAGE       Sir Hugh is there, is he?

Host       He is there: see what humour he is in; and I will
bring the doctor about by the fields. Will it do well?

SHALLOW        We will do it.

PAGE |
|
SHALLOW |       Adieu, good master doctor.
|
SLENDER |

[Exeunt PAGE, SHALLOW, and SLENDER]

 DOCTOR CAIUS
By gar, me vill kill de priest; for he speak for a

jack-an-ape to Anne Page.

Host       Let him die: sheathe thy impatience, throw cold
water on thy choler: go about the fields with me
through Frogmore: I will bring thee where Mistress
Anne Page is, at a farm-house a-feasting; and thou
shalt woo her. Cried I aim? said I well?

DOCTOR CAIUS
By gar, me dank you for dat: by gar, I love you;

and I shall procure-a you de good guest, de earl,
de knight, de lords, de gentlemen, my patients.

Host      For the which I will be thy adversary toward
Anne Page. Said I well?

DOCTOR CAIUS       By gar, ’tis good; vell said.

Host       Let us wag, then.

DOCTOR CAIUS      Come at my heels, Jack Rugby.

 

[Exeunt] Act 2.2 | Act 3.1


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