BARDOLPH
Sir John, there’s one Master Brook below would fain speak with you and be acquainted with you, and hath sent your worship a morning’s draught of sack.
FALSTAFF.
Brook is his name?
BARDOLPH.
Ay, sir.
FALSTAFF.
Call him in.
[Exit Bardolph.]
Such Brooks are welcome to me, that o’erflow such liquor. Ah, ha, Mistress Ford and Mistress Page, have I encompassed you? Go to, via!
Enter Bardolph with Ford disguised as Brook.
FORD
God bless you, sir.
FALSTAFF.
And you, sir. Would you speak with me?
FORD.
I make bold to press with so little preparation upon you.