Act 2, Scene 1

Rochester. An Inn-Yard.

  1. [Enter a Carrier with a lantern in his hand.]
  2. First Carrier
  3. 600 Heigh-ho! an't be not four by the day, I'll be hang'd:
  4. 601 Charles' wain is over the new chimney, and yet our horse' not
  5. 602 pack'd.—What, ostler!
  6. [within.]
  7. Ostler
  8. 603 Anon, anon.
  9. First Carrier
  10. 604 I pr'ythee, Tom, beat Cut's saddle, put a few flocks in the
  11. 605 point; the poor jade is wrung in the withers out of all cess.
  12. [Enter another Carrier.]
  13. Second Carrier
  14. 606 Peas and beans are as dank here as a dog, and that is the
  15. 607 next way to give poor jades the bots; this house is turned
  16. 608 upside down since Robin ostler died.
  17. First Carrier
  18. 609 Poor fellow! never joyed since the price of oats rose; it was
  19. 610 the death of him.
  20. Second Carrier
  21. 611 I think this be the most villainous house in all London road
  22. 612 for fleas: I am stung like a tench.
  23. First Carrier
  24. 613 Like a tench! by the Mass, there is ne'er a king in Christendom
  25. 614 could be better bit than I have been since the first cock.—What,
  26. First Carrier
  27. 615 ostler! come away and be hang'd; come away.
  28. Second Carrier
  29. 616 I have a gammon of bacon and two razes of ginger, to be
  30. 617 delivered as far as Charing-cross.
  31. First Carrier
  32. 618 'Odsbody! the turkeys in my pannier are quite starved.—What,
  33. 619 ostler! A plague on thee! hast thou never an eye in thy head?
  34. 620 canst not hear? An 'twere not as good a deed as drink to break
  35. 621 the pate of thee, I am a very villain. Come, and be hang'd:
  36. 622 hast no faith in thee?
  37. [Enter Gadshill.]
  38. Gadshill
  39. 623 Good morrow, carriers. What's o'clock?
  40. First Carrier
  41. 624 I think it be two o'clock.
  42. Gadshill
  43. 625 I pr'ythee, lend me thy lantern, to see my gelding in the
  44. 626 stable.
  45. First Carrier
  46. 627 Nay, soft, I pray ye; I know a trick worth two of that, i'faith.
  47. Gadshill
  48. 628 I pr'ythee, lend me thine.
  49. Second Carrier
  50. 629 Ay, when? canst tell? Lend me thy lantern, quoth a? marry, I'll
  51. 630 see thee hang'd first.
  52. Gadshill
  53. 631 Sirrah carrier, what time do you mean to come to London?
  54. Second Carrier
  55. 632 Time enough to go to bed with a candle, I warrant thee.—
  56. 633 Come, neighbour Muggs, we'll call up the gentlemen: they will
  57. 634 along with company, for they have great charge.
  58. [Exeunt Carriers.]
  59. Gadshill
  60. 635 What, ho! chamberlain!
  61. [Within.]
  62. Chamberlain
  63. 636 At hand, quoth pick-purse.
  64. Gadshill
  65. 637 That's even as fair as—at hand, quoth the chamberlain; for
  66. 638 thou variest no more from picking of purses than giving
  67. 639 direction doth from labouring; thou lay'st the plot how.
  68. [Enter Chamberlain.]
  69. Chamberlain
  70. 640 Good morrow, Master Gadshill. It holds current that I told
  71. 641 you yesternight: there's a franklin in the wild of Kent hath
  72. 642 brought three hundred marks with him in gold: I heard him
  73. 643 tell it to one of his company last night at supper; a kind of
  74. 644 auditor; one that hath abundance of charge too, God knows what.
  75. 645 They are up already, and call for eggs and butter; they will away
  76. 646 presently.
  77. Gadshill
  78. 647 Sirrah, if they meet not with Saint Nicholas' clerks, I'll give
  79. 648 thee this neck.
  80. Chamberlain
  81. 649 No, I'll none of it: I pr'ythee, keep that for the hangman; for
  82. 650 I know thou worshippest Saint Nicholas as truly as a man of
  83. 651 falsehood may.
  84. Gadshill
  85. 652 What talkest thou to me of the hangman? if I hang, I'll make
  86. 653 a fat pair of gallows; for, if I hang, old Sir John hangs with
  87. 654 me, and thou know'st he is no starveling. Tut! there are other
  88. 655 Trojans that thou dreamest not of, the which, for sport-sake,
  89. 656 are content to do the profession some grace; that would, if
  90. 657 matters should be look'd into, for their own credit-sake, make
  91. 658 all whole. I am joined with no foot land-rakers, no long-staff
  92. 659 sixpenny strikers, none of these mad mustachio purple-hued
  93. 660 malt-worms; but with nobility and tranquillity, burgomasters and
  94. 661 great oneyers; such as can hold in, such as will strike sooner
  95. 662 than speak, and speak sooner than drink, and drink sooner than
  96. 663 pray: and yet, zwounds, I lie; for they pray continually to their
  97. 664 saint, the Commonwealth; or, rather, not pray to her, but prey on
  98. 665 her, for they ride up and down on her, and make her their boots.
  99. Chamberlain
  100. 666 What, the Commonwealth their boots? will she hold out water
  101. 667 in foul way?
  102. Gadshill
  103. 668 She will, she will; justice hath liquor'd her. We steal as in a
  104. 669 castle, cock-sure; we have the receipt of fernseed,—we walk
  105. 670 invisible.
  106. Chamberlain
  107. 671 Nay, by my faith, I think you are more beholding to the night
  108. 672 than to fern-seed for your walking invisible.
  109. Gadshill
  110. 673 Give me thy hand: thou shalt have a share in our purchase, as
  111. 674 I am a true man.
  112. Chamberlain
  113. 675 Nay, rather let me have it, as you are a false thief.
  114. Gadshill
  115. 676 Go to; homo is a common name to all men. Bid the ostler
  116. 677 bring my gelding out of the stable. Farewell, you muddy knave.
  117. [Exeunt.]