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, even now. _Fal._ In buckram. _Poins._ Ay, four in buckram suits. _Fal._ Seven, by these hilts, or I am a villain else. _P. Hen._ Pr'ythee, let him alone; we shall have more anon. _Fal._ Dost thou hear me, Hal? _P. Hen._ Ay, and mark thee too, Jack. _Fal._ Do, so, for it is worth the listening to. The nine in buckram that I told thee of,---- _P. Hen._ So, two more already. _Fal._ Their points being broken,---- _Poins._ Down fell their hose. _Fal._ Began to give me ground: But I followed me close, came in foot and hand: and, with a thought, seven of the eleven I paid. _P. Hen._ O monstrous! eleven buckram men grown out of two! _Fal._ But, as the devil would have it, three misbegotten knaves, in Kendal green, came at my back, and let drive at me; for it was so dark, Hal, that thou couldst not see thy hand. _P. Hen._ These lies are like the father that begets them; gross as a mountain, open palpable. Why, thou clay-brained guts; thou knotty-pated fool! thou whoreson, obscene, greasy, tallow-keech,-- _Fal._ What, art thou mad? art thou mad? is not the truth, the truth? _P. Hen._ Why, how couldst thou know these men in Kendal green, when it was so dark thou couldst not see thy hand? come, tell us thy reason; what sayest thou to this? _Poins._ Come, your reason, Jack, your reason. _Fal._ What, upon compulsion? No; were I at the strappado, or all the racks in the world, I would not tell you on compulsion. Give you a reason on compulsion! if reasons were as plenty as blackberries I would give no man a reason upon compulsion, I. _P. Hen._ I'll be no longer guilty of this sin; this sanguine coward, this bed-presser, this horse back-breaker, this huge hill of flesh;-- _Fal._ Away, you starveling, you elf-skin, you dried neat's-tongue, bull's-pizzle, you stock-fish,--O for breath to utter what is like thee!--you tailor's yard, you sheathe, you bow-case, you vile standing tuck;-- _P. Hen._ Well, breathe a while and then to it again; and when thou hast tired thyself in base comparisons hear me speak but this. _Poins._ Mark, Jack. _P. Hen._ We two saw you four set on four: you bound them, and were masters of their wealth.--Mark now how plain a tale shall put you down.--Then did we two set on you four: and, with a word, out-faced you from your prize, and have it; yea, and can show it you here in the house:--and, Falstaff, you carried your guts away as nimbly, with as quick dexterity
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