Act V, Scene iii:
The street in Windsor.

[Enter MISTRESS PAGE, MISTRESS FORD, and DOCTOR CAIUS.]

MRS:

Master Doctor, my daughter is in green; when

you see your time, take her by the hand, away with her to

the deanery, and dispatch it quickly. Go before into the

Park; we two must go together.

CAIUS:

I know vat I have to do; adieu.

MRS:

Fare you well, sir.[Exit CAIUS.]My husband

will not rejoice so much at the abuse of Falstaff as he will

chafe at the doctor's marrying my daughter; but 'tis no

matter; better a little chiding than a great deal of

heart break.

MRS:

Where is Nan now, and her troop of fairies, and

the Welsh devil, Hugh?

MRS:

They are all couched in a pit hard by Herne's

oak, with obscured lights; which, at the very instant of

Falstaff's and our meeting, they will at once display to the

night.

MRS:

That cannot choose but amaze him.

MRS:

If he be not amazed, he will be mocked; if he be

amazed, he will every way be mocked.

MRS:

We'll betray him finely.

MRS:

Against such lewdsters and their lechery,

Those that betray them do no treachery.

MRS:

The hour draws on: to the oak, to the oak!

[Exeunt.]