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Nay; I beseech you, mark it well.
ESCALUS:
Well, I do so.
POMPEY:
Doth your honour see any harm in his face?
ESCALUS:
Why, no.
POMPEY:
I'll be supposed upon a book, his face is the worst
thing about him. Good, then; if his face be the
worst thing about him, how could Master Froth do the
constable's wife any harm? I would know that of
your honour.
ESCALUS:
He's in the right. Constable, what say you to it?
ELBOW:
First, an it like you, the house is a respected
house; next, this is a respected fellow; and his
mistress is a respected woman.
POMPEY:
By this hand, sir, his wife is a more respected
person than any of us all.
ELBOW:
Varlet, thou liest; thou liest, wicked varlet! the
time has yet to come that she was ever respected
with man, woman, or child.
POMPEY:
Sir, she was respected with him before he married with her.
ESCALUS:
Which is the wiser here? Justice or Iniquity? Is
this true?
ELBOW:
O thou caitiff! O thou varlet! O thou wicked
Hannibal! I respected with her before I was married
to her! If ever I was respected with her, or she
with me, let not your worship think me the poor
duke's officer. Prove this, thou wicked Hannibal, or
I'll have mine action of battery on thee.
ESCALUS:
If he took you a box o' the ear, you might have your
action of slander too.
ELBOW:
Marry, I thank your good worship for it. What is't
your worship's pleasure I shall do with this wicked caitiff?
ESCALUS:
Truly, officer, because he hath some offences in him
that thou wouldst discover if thou couldst, let him
continue in his courses till thou knowest what they
are.
ELBOW:
Marry, I thank your worship for it. Thou seest, thou
wicked varlet, now, what's come upon thee: thou art
to continue now, thou varlet; thou art to continue.
ESCALUS:
Where were you born, friend?
FROTH:
Here in Vienna, sir.
ESCALUS:
Are you of fourscore pounds a year?
FROTH:
Yes, an't please you, sir.
ESCALUS:
So. What trade are you of, sir?
POMPHEY:
Tapster; a poor widow's tapster.
ESCALUS:
Your mistress' name?
POMPHEY:
Mistress Overdone.
ESCALUS:
Hath she had any more than one husband?
POMPEY:
Nine, sir; Overdone by the last.
ESCALUS: