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MISTRESS PAGE
We will do it; let him be sent for to-morrow eight o’clock to have amends.
[180]
[Enter Ford, Page, Caius, and Evans.]
FORD
I cannot find him; maybe the knave bragged of that he could not compass.
MISTRESS PAGE
[Aside to Mrs. Ford] Heard you that?
MISTRESS FORD
You use me well, Master Ford, do you?
FORD
Ay, I do so. [185]
MISTRESS FORD
Heaven make you better than your thoughts!
FORD
Amen!
MISTRESS PAGE
You do yourself mighty wrong, Master Ford. [190]
FORD
Ay, ay; I must bear it.
EVANS
If there be anypody in the house, and in the chambers, and in the coffers,
and in the presses, heaven forgive my sins at the day of judgement!
CAIUS
By gar, nor I too: there is nobodies. [195]