Enter Mistress Page, Mistress Ford, and Doctor Caius
Master Doctor, my daughter is in green.
When you see your time, take her by the hand, away
with her to the deanery, and dispatch it quickly. Go
before into the Park. We two must go together.
I know vat I have to do. Adieu.
Fare you well, sir.
My husband will not rejoice so much at the abuse of
Falstaff as he will chafe at the doctor's marrying my
daughter. But 'tis no matter. Better a little chiding
than a great deal of heartbreak.
Where is Nan now, and her troop of
fairies, and the Welsh devil Hugh?
They are all couched in a pit hard by
Herne's Oak, with obscured lights, which, at the very
instant of Falstaff's and our meeting, they will at once
display to the night.
That cannot choose but amaze him.
If he be not amazed, he will be mocked.
If he be amazed, he will every way be mocked.
We'll betray him finely.
Against such lewdsters and their lechery,
Those that betray them do no treachery.
The hour draws on. To the Oak, to the