Act 2, Scene 5
The same. A street
- [Enter SPEED and LAUNCE.]
- Speed
- 828 Launce! by mine honesty, welcome to Milan!
- Launce
- 829 Forswear not thyself, sweet youth, for I am not welcome. I
- 830 reckon this always, that a man is never undone till he be hanged,
- 831 nor never welcome to a place till some certain shot be paid, and
- 832 the hostess say 'Welcome!'
- Speed
- 833 Come on, you madcap; I'll to the alehouse with you
- 834 presently; where, for one shot of five pence, thou shalt have
- 835 five thousand welcomes. But, sirrah, how did thy master part with
- 836 Madam Julia?
- Launce
- 837 Marry, after they clos'd in earnest, they parted very
- 838 fairly in jest.
- Speed
- 839 But shall she marry him?
- Launce
- 840 No.
- Speed
- 841 How then? Shall he marry her?
- Launce
- 842 No, neither.
- Speed
- 843 What, are they broken?
- Launce
- 844 No, they are both as whole as a fish.
- Speed
- 845 Why then, how stands the matter with them?
- Launce
- 846 Marry, thus: when it stands well with him, it stands well
- 847 with her.
- Speed
- 848 What an ass art thou! I understand thee not.
- Launce
- 849 What a block art thou that thou canst not! My staff
- 850 understands me.
- Speed
- 851 What thou sayest?
- Launce
- 852 Ay, and what I do too; look thee, I'll but lean, and my
- 853 staff understands me.
- Speed
- 854 It stands under thee, indeed.
- Launce
- 855 Why, stand-under and under-stand is all one.
- Speed
- 856 But tell me true, will't be a match?
- Launce
- 857 Ask my dog. If he say ay, it will; if he say no, it will; if
- 858 he shake his tail and say nothing, it will.
- Speed
- 859 The conclusion is, then, that it will.
- Launce
- 860 Thou shalt never get such a secret from me but by a
- 861 parable.
- Speed
- 862 'Tis well that I get it so. But, Launce, how sayest thou
- 863 that my master is become a notable lover?
- Launce
- 864 I never knew him otherwise.
- Speed
- 865 Than how?
- Launce
- 866 A notable lubber, as thou reportest him to be.
- Speed
- 867 Why, thou whoreson ass, thou mistak'st me.
- Launce
- 868 Why, fool, I meant not thee, I meant thy master.
- Speed
- 869 I tell thee my master is become a hot lover.
- Launce
- 870 Why, I tell thee I care not though he burn himself in love.
- 871 If thou wilt, go with me to the alehouse; if not, thou art an
- 872 Hebrew, a Jew, and not worth the name of a Christian.
- Speed
- 873 Why?
- Launce
- 874 Because thou hast not so much charity in thee as to go to
- 875 the ale with a Christian. Wilt thou go?
- Speed
- 876 At thy service.
- [Exeunt.]