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• The Second Part of King Henry the Fourth: Dramatis PersonÆ.
• Induction.
• Act I.
• Scene I.—: Warkworth. Beforenorthumberland’scastle.
• Scene II.—: London. a Street.
• Scene III.—: York. a Room In Thearchbishop’spalace.
• Act II.
• Scene I.—: London. a Street.
• Scene II.—: The Same. Another Street.
• Scene III.—: Warkworth. Beforenorthumberland’scastle.
• Scene IV.—: London. a Room In the Boar’s Head Tavern, In Eastcheap.
• Act III.
• Scene I.—: Westminster. a Room In the Palace.
• Scene II.—: Court Beforejustice Shallow’shouse In Gloucestershire.
• Act IV.
• Scene I.—: A Forest In Yorkshire.
• Scene II.—: Another Part of the Forest.
• Scene III.—: Another Part of the Forest.
• Scene IV.—: Westminster. the Jerusalem Chamber.
• Scene V.—: Another Chamber.
• Act V.
• Scene I.—: Gloucestershire. a Hall Inshallow’shouse.
• Scene II.—: Westminster. an Apartment In the Palace.
• Scene III.—: Gloucestershire. the Garden Ofshallow’shouse.
• Scene IV.—: London. a Street.
• Scene V.—: A Public Place Near Westminster Abbey.
• Epilogue.

EPILOGUE.

Spoken by a Dancer.

First, my fear; then, my curtsy; last my speech. My fear is, your displeasure, my curtsy, my duty, and my speech, to beg your pardon. If you look for a good speech now, you undo me; for what I have to say is of mine own making; and what indeed I should say will, I doubt, prove mine own marring. But to the purpose, and so to the venture. Be it known to you,—as it is very well,—I was lately here in the end of a displeasing play, to pray your patience for it and to promise you a better. I did mean indeed to pay you with this; which, if like an ill venture it come unluckily home, I break, and you, my gentle creditors, lose. Here, I promised you I would be, and here I commit my body to your mercies: bate me some and I will pay you some; and, as most debtors do, promise you infinitely.

If my tongue cannot entreat you to acquit me, will you command me to use my legs? and yet that were but light payment, to dance out of your debt. But a good conscience will make any possible satisfaction, and so will I. All the gentlewomen here have forgiven me: if the gentlemen will not, then the gentlemen do not agree with the gentlewomen, which was never seen before in such an assembly.

One word more, I beseech you. If you be not too much cloyed with fat meat, our humble author will continue the story, with Sir John in it, and make you merry with fair Katharine of France: where, for anything I know, Falstaff shall die of a sweat, unless already a’ be killed with your hard opinions; for Oldcastle died a martyr, and this is not the man. My tongue is weary; when my legs are too, I will bid you good night: and so kneel down before you; but, indeed, to pray for the queen.