Prince. I think it is good morrow, is it not?
Sher. Indeed, my lord, I think it be two o'clock.
[Exeunt Sheriff and Carrier.[2580]
Prince. This oily rascal is known as well as Paul's.
Go, call him forth.
Peto. Falstaff!—Fast asleep behind the arras, and[2581]505
snorting like a horse.
Prince. Hark, how hard he fetches breath. Search[2582]
his pockets. [He searcheth his pockets, and findeth certain[2583]
papers.] What hast thou found?
Peto. Nothing but papers, my lord.[2581]510
Prince. Let's see what they be: read them.[2584]
Peto. [reads] Item, A capon, 2s. 2d.[2585]
Item, Sauce, 4d.
Item, Sack, two gallons, 5s. 8d.
Item, Anchovies and sack after supper, 2s. 6d.[2586]515
Item, Bread, ob.[2587]
Prince. O monstrous! but one half-pennyworth of bread
to this intolerable deal of sack! What there is else, keep
close; we'll read it at more advantage: there let him sleep
till day. I'll to the court in the morning. We must all to520
the wars, and thy place shall be honourable. I'll procure
this fat rogue a charge of foot; and I know his death will
be a march of twelve-score. The money shall be paid back[2588]
again with advantage. Be with me betimes in the morning;
and so, good morrow, Peto.[2589] [Exeunt.525