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James Boswell [1821], The plays and poems of William Shakspeare, with the corrections and illustrations of various commentators: comprehending A Life of the Poet, and an enlarged history of the stage, by the late Edmond Malone. With a new glossarial index (J. Deighton and Sons, Cambridge) [word count] [S10201].
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SCENE I. Rochester. An Inn Yard. Enter a Carrier, with a Lantern in his hand.

1 Car.

Heigh ho! An't be not four by the day, I'll be hanged: Charles' wain1 note

is over the new chimney, and yet our horse not packed. What, ostler!

Ost. [Within.]

Anon, anon.

1 Car.

I pry'thee, Tom, beat Cut's saddle2 note

, put a few flocks in the point; the poor jade is wrung in the withers out of all cess3 note.

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Enter another Carrier.

2 Car.

Pease and beans are as dank4 note

here as a dog, and that is the next way to give poor jades the bots5 note


: this house is turned upside down, since
Robin ostler died.

1 Car.

Poor fellow! never joyed since the price of oats rose; it was the death of him.

2 Car.

I think, this be the most villainous house in all London road for fleas: I am stung like a tench6 note

.

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1 Car.

Like a tench? by the mass, there is ne'er a king in Christendom could be better bit than I have been since the first cock.

2 Car.

Why, they will allow us ne'er a jordan, and then we leak in your chimney; and your chamber-lie breeds fleas like a loach7 note


.

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1 Car.

What, ostler! come away and be hanged, come away.

2 Car.

I have a gammon of bacon, and two razes of ginger8 note

, to be delivered as far as Charingcross.

1 Car.

'Odsbody! the turkies in my pannier are quite starved9 note.—What, ostler!—A plague on thee! hast thou never an eye in thy head? canst not

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hear? An 'twere not as good a deed as drink, to break the pate of thee, I am a very villain.—Come, and be hanged:—Hast no faith in thee?

Enter Gadshill1 note





.

Gads.

Good morrow, carriers. What's o'clock?

1 Car.

I think it be two o'clock2 note

.

Gads.

I pr'ythee, lend me thy lantern, to see my gelding in the stable.

1 Car.

Nay, soft, I pray ye; I know a trick worth two of that, i' faith.

Gads.

I pr'ythee, lend me thine.

2 Car.

Ay, when? canst tell3 note

?—Lend me thy lantern, quoth a?—marry, I'll see thee hanged first.

Gads.

Sirrah carrier, what time do you mean to come to London?

2 Car.

Time enough to go to bed with a candle, I warrant thee.—Come, neighbour Mugs, we'll call up the gentlemen; they will along with company, for they have great charge.

[Exeunt Carriers.

-- 236 --

Gads.

What, ho! chamberlain!

Cham. [Within.]

At hand, quoth pick-purse4 note



.

Gads.

That's even as fair as—at hand, quoth the chamberlain: for thou variest no more from picking of purses, than giving direction doth from labouring; thou lay'st the plot how5 note.

Enter Chamberlain.

Cham.

Good morrow, master Gadshill. It holds current, that I told you yesternight: There's a franklin6 note

in the wild of Kent, hath brought three

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hundred marks with him in gold: I heard him tell it to one of his company, last night at supper; a kind of auditor; one that hath abundance of charge too, God knows what. They are up already, and call for eggs and butter7 note: They will away presently.

Gads.

Sirrah, if they meet not with saint Nicholas' clerks8 note






, I'll give thee this neck.

Cham.

No, I'll none of it: I pr'ythee, keep that for the hangman; for, I know, thou worship'st saint Nicholas as truly as a man of falsehood may.

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Gads.

What talkest thou to me of the hangman? if I hang, I'll make a fat pair of gallows: for, if I hang, old sir John hangs with me; and, thou knowest, he's no starveling. Tut! there are other Trojans9 note that thou dreamest not of, the which, for sport sake, are content to do the profession some grace; that would, if matters should be looked into, for their own credit sake, make all whole. I am joined with no foot land-rakers1 note, no long-staff, six-penny strikers2 note







; none of these mad, mustachio

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purple-hued malt-worms3 note: but with nobility and tranquillity; burgomasters, and great oneyers4 note




; such

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as can hold in; such as will strike sooner than speak, and speak sooner than drink, and drink sooner than pray5 note

: And yet I lie; for they pray

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continually to their saint, the commonwealth; or, rather, not pray to her, but prey on her; for they

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ride up and down on her, and make her their boots.

Cham.

What, the commonwealth their boots? will she hold out water in foul way?

Gads.

She will, she will; justice hath liquored her6 note


. We steal as in a castle7 note






, cock-sure; we have the receipt of fern-seed8 note







, we walk invisible.

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Cham.

Nay, by my faith; I think you are more beholden to the night, than to fern-seed, for your walking invisible.

Gads.

Give me thy hand: thou shalt have a share in our purchase9 note



, as I am a true man.

Cham.

Nay, rather let me have it, as you are a false thief.

Gads.

Go to; Homo is a common name to all men1 note

. Bid the ostler bring my gelding out of the stable. Farewell, you muddy knave.

[Exeunt.

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James Boswell [1821], The plays and poems of William Shakspeare, with the corrections and illustrations of various commentators: comprehending A Life of the Poet, and an enlarged history of the stage, by the late Edmond Malone. With a new glossarial index (J. Deighton and Sons, Cambridge) [word count] [S10201].
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