Page 2478 - Shakespeare - Vol. 2
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I never heard such a drawling, affecting rogue.
FORD
If I do find it − well. [130]
PAGE
I will not believe such a Cataian, though the priest o’ th’ town commended
him for a true man.
FORD
’Twas a good sensible fellow − well.
PAGE
How now, Meg?
[Mistress Page and Mistress Ford come forward.]
MISTRESS PAGE
Whither go you, George? Hark you. [135]
MISTRESS FORD
How now, sweet Frank, why art thou melancholy?
FORD
I melancholy? I am not melancholy. Get you home, go.
MISTRESS FORD
Faith, thou hast some crotchets in thy head [140] now. Will you go, Mistress
Page?
MISTRESS PAGE
Have with you. You’ll come to dinner, George? [ Aside to Mistress Ford.] Look
who comes yonder: she shall be our messenger to this paltry knight.
MISTRESS FORD
[Aside to Mistress Page] Trust me, I thought [145] on her: she’ll fit it.
