a man of his own fancy, not to know what we speak one to
another; so we seem to know, is to [know straight] our purpose:
[choughs'] language, gabble enough, and good enough.
As for you, interpreter, you must seem very politic. But
couch, ho! here he comes, to beguile two hours in a sleep,
and then to return and swear the lies he forges.
Enter Parolles.
Par. Ten [o']clock: within these three hours 'twill be
time enough to go home. What shall I say I have done?
It must be a very plausive invention that carries it: they