Ford. any thinking? Sure they sleepe, he hath no vse of them:
Ford. why this boy will carrie a letter twentie mile as easie, as
Ford. a Canon will shoot point‑blanke twelue score: hee pee
Ford. ces out his wiues inclination: he giues her folly motion
Ford. staffes boy with her: A man may heare this showre sing
Ford.
in the winde; and Falstaffes boy with her: good plots,
Ford. they are laide, and our reuolted wiues share damnation
Ford. together. Well, I will take him, then torture my wife,
Ford. plucke the borrowed vaile of modestie from the so‑see
Ford.
ming Mist. Page, divulge Page himselfe for a secure and
Ford.
wilfull Acteon, and to these violent proceedings all my
Ford.
and my assurance bids me search, there I shall finde Fal
Ford. staffe: I shall be rather praisd for this, then mock'd, for
Ford.
it is as possitiue, as the earth is firme, that Falstaffe is