Another Room in LEONATO'S House. |
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Enter LEONATO with DOGBERRY and VERGES. |
Leon. What would you with me, honest neighbour? |
Dogb. Marry, sir, I would have some confidence with you, that decerns you nearly. |
Leon. Brief, I pray you; for you see it is a busy time with me. |
Dogb. Marry, this it is, sir. |
Verg. Yes, in truth it is, sir. |
Leon. What is it, my good friends? |
Dogb. Goodman Verges, sir, speaks a little off the matter: an old man, sir, and his wits are not so blunt, as, God help, I would desire they were; but, in faith, honest as the skin between his brows. |
Verg. Yes, I thank God, I am as honest as any man living, that is an old man and no honester than I. |
Dogb. Comparisons are odorous: palabras, neighbour Verges. |
Leon. Neighbours, you are tedious. |
Dogb. It pleases your worship to say so, but we are the poor duke's officers; but truly, for mine own part, if I were as tedious as a king, I could find in my heart to bestow it all of your worship. |
Leon. All thy tediousness on me! ha? |
Dogb. Yea, an't were a thousand pound more than 'tis; for I hear as good exclamation on your worship, as of any man in the city, and though I be but a poor man, I am glad to hear it. |
Verg. And so am I. |
Leon. I would fain know what you have to say. |
Verg. Marry, sir, our watch to-night, excepting your worship's presence, ha' ta'en a couple of as arrant knaves as any in Messina. |
Dogb. A good old man, sir; he will be talking: as they say, 'when the age is in, the wit is out.' God help us! it is a world to see! Well said, i' faith, neighbour Verges: well, God's a good man; an two men ride of a horse, one must ride behind. An honest soul, i' faith, sir; by my troth he is, as ever broke bread: but God is to be worshipped: all men are not alike; alas! good neighbour. |
Leon. Indeed, neighbour, he comes too short of you. |
Dogb. Gifts that God gives. |
Leon. I must leave you. |
Dogb. One word, sir: our watch, sir, hath indeed comprehended two aspicious persons, and we would have them this morning examined before your worship. |
Leon. Take their examination yourself, and bring it me: I am now in great haste, as may appear unto you. |
Dogb. It shall be suffigance. |
Leon. Drink some wine ere you go: fare you well. |
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Enter a Messenger. |
Mess. My lord, they stay for you to give your daughter to her husband. |
Leon. I'll wait upon them: I am ready. [Exeunt LEONATO and Messenger. |
Dogb. Go, good partner, go, get you to Francis Seacoal; bid him bring his pen and inkhorn to the gaol: we are now to examination these men. |
Verg. And we must do it wisely. |
Dogb. We will spare for no wit, I warrant you; here's that shall drive some of them to a non-come: only get the learned writer to set down our excommunication, and meet me at the gaol. [Exeunt. |
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