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with a slight oath and a jest with a sad brow will do with a fellow that never
had the ache in his shoulders! O, you shall see him laugh till his face be like a
wet cloak ill laid up!
SHALLOW
[within]
Sir John! [80]
FALSTAFF
I come, Master Shallow, I come, Master Shallow.
[Exit.]
Scene II IT
Enter Warwick, [meeting the] Lord Chief Justice.
WARWICK
How now, my lord chief justice! whither away?
CHIEF JUSTICE
How doth the king?
WARWICK
Exceeding well. His cares are now all ended.
CHIEF JUSTICE
I hope, not dead.
WARWICK
He’s walked the way of nature,
And to our purposes he lives no more. [5]
CHIEF JUSTICE
I would his majesty had called me with him.
The service that I truly did his life
Hath left me open to all injuries.
