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:40:03
- He who payset is a vile slave.
- Swine!

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Who is it who flees?
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- Falstaff, Your Highness.
- The one involved in the theft?

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O, my lord, the Judge.
:40:35
I heard thou was sick...
:40:37
...I would you have come
out under doctor's orders.

:40:40
Thy youth is not over yet,
but thou art old...

:40:44
...and thou canst feel
the action of time on thyself...

:40:47
...pray, take care of thyself.
:40:51
Westmoreland, my lord!
:40:54
I thought thou had been
at Shrewsbury.

:40:56
'This time for us both
to be there.

:40:58
What, is the king encamped?
:40:59
He is, and I fear we
shall stay too long.

:41:02
Sir John, I did never see
such pitiful rascals.

:41:06
Methinks they are poor - bare.
:41:08
If I be not ashamed of my
soldiers, I am a soused gurnet.

:41:12
I have misused the king's
press damnably...

:41:15
...they have bought out
their services...

:41:17
...and now my whole change
consists of revolted tapsters...

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...and ostlers tradefallen...
:41:24
...cankers of a calm
world and long peace.

:41:28
- Falstaff, we must leave.
- The king looks for us all.

:41:31
- Cometh you with the Prince?
- You follow him from here to...

:41:34
...there, hence an evil spirit.
- You hast perverted the prince.

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- He did so to me.
- You lead a vile life.

:41:41
Thy means are slender,
and thy waste is great.

:41:44
I would it be otherwise! My
means greater, but my waist not.

:41:49
The white hairs on thy face,
should maketh thou...

:41:51
...learn the graveness.
- The fat... the fat.

:41:55
You, that are old consider
not the capacities of us...

:41:58
...thou measure thy ardousness
against the roughness of thy skin.


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