Evans. Here is Got’s plessing, and your friend, and Justice Shallow; and [here] young Master Slender, that peradventures shall tell you another tale, if matters grow to your likings.
70 Page. I am glad to see your [worships] well. I thank you for my venison, Master Shallow.
Shal. Master Page, I am glad to see you: much good do it your good heart! I wished your venison better; it was ill killed. How doth good Mistress Page?—and I I. 1.
75 [thank] you always with my heart, la! with my heart.
Page. Sir, I thank you.
Shal. Sir, I [thank] you; by yea and no, I do.
Page. I am glad to see you, good Master Slender.
Slen. How does your fallow greyhound, sir? I heard 80 say he was outrun on [Cotsall].
Page. It could not be judged, sir.
[Slen.] You’ll not confess, you’ll not confess.
[Shal.] That he will not. ’Tis your fault, ’tis your fault; ’tis a good dog.