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CLOWN

          I will show myself highly fed and lowly taught. I know my business is but to
          the court.



              COUNTESS
          To the court! Why, what place make you [5] special, when you put off that
          with such contempt? But to the court!



              CLOWN

          Truly, madam, if God have lent a man any manners he may easily put it off at
          court.  He  that  cannot  make  a  leg,  put  off’s  cap,  kiss  his  hand,  and  say
          nothing, [10] has neither leg, hands, lip, nor cap; and indeed such a fellow, to
          say precisely, were not for the court. But for me, I have an answer will serve
          all men.



              COUNTESS

          Marry, that’s a bountiful answer that fits all questions. [15]


              CLOWN

          It is like a barber’s chair that fits all buttocks: the pin-buttock, the quatch-
          buttock, the brawn-buttock, or any buttock.



              COUNTESS
          Will your answer serve fit to all questions?



              CLOWN
          As fit as ten groats is for the hand of an attorney, [20] as your French crown

          for  your  taffety  punk,  as  Tib’s  rush  for  Tom’s  forefinger,  as  a  pancake  for
          Shrove Tuesday, a morris for May-day, as the nail to his hole, the cuckold to
          his horn, as a scolding quean to a wrangling knave, as the nun’s lip to the
          friar’s mouth; nay, as [25] the pudding to his skin.



              COUNTESS
          Have you, I say, an answer of such fitness for all questions?



              CLOWN
          From below your duke to beneath your constable, it will fit any question. [30]
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