ACT IV.
SCENE 2. A room in FORD'S house.
(continued)
[Re-enter MISTRESS FORD, with two SERVANTS.]
MRS. FORD.
Go, sirs, take the basket again on your shoulders;
your master is hard at door; if he bid you set it down, obey
him. Quickly, dispatch.
[Exit.]
FIRST SERVANT.
Come, come, take it up.
SECOND SERVANT.
Pray heaven, it be not full of knight again.
FIRST SERVANT.
I hope not; I had lief as bear so much lead.
[Enter FORD, PAGE, SHALLOW, CAIUS, and SIR HUGH EVANS.]
FORD.
Ay, but if it prove true, Master Page, have you any
way then to unfool me again? Set down the basket, villain!
Somebody call my wife. Youth in a basket! O you panderly
rascals! there's a knot, a ging, a pack, a conspiracy
against me. Now shall the devil be shamed. What, wife, I
say! Come, come forth! behold what honest clothes you
send forth to bleaching!
PAGE.
Why, this passes, Master Ford! you are not to go loose
any longer; you must be pinioned.
EVANS.
Why, this is lunatics! this is mad as a mad dog.
SHALLOW.
Indeed, Master Ford, this is not well, indeed.
FORD.
So say I too, sir.--
[Re-enter MISTRESS FORD.]
Come hither, Mistress Ford, the honest woman, the modest
wife, the virtuous creature, that hath the jealous fool
to her husband! I suspect without cause, Mistress, do I?
MRS. FORD.
Heaven be my witness, you do, if you suspect
me in any dishonesty.
FORD.
Well said, brazen-face! hold it out. Come forth, sirrah.
[Pulling clothes out of the basket.]
PAGE.
This passes!
MRS. FORD.
Are you not ashamed? Let the clothes alone.
FORD.
I shall find you anon.
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