Pistol

Yield, cur!

French Soldier

Je pense que vous êtes le gentilhomme de bonne quality.

Pistol

Qualtitie calmie custure me! Art thou a gentleman? what is thy name? Discuss.

French Soldier

O Seigneur Dieu!

Pistol

O, Signieur Dew should be a gentleman:

Perpend my words, O Signieur Dew, and mark;

O Signieur Dew, thou diest on point of fox,

Except, O Signieur, thou do give to me

Egregious ransom.

French Soldier

O, prenez miséricorde! ayez pitié de moi!

Pistol

Moy shall not serve; I will have forty moys;

Or I will fetch thy rim out at thy throat

In drops of crimson blood.

French Soldier

Est-il impossible d'échapper la force de ton bras?

Pistol

Brass, cur!

Thou damned and luxurious mountain goat,

Offer'st me brass?

French Soldier

O pardonnez moi!

Pistol

Say'st thou me so? is that a ton of moys?

Come hither, boy: ask me this slave in French

What is his name.

Boy

écoutez: comment êtes-vous appelé?

French Soldier

Monsieur le Fer.

Boy

He says his name is Master Fer.

Pistol

Master Fer! I'll fer him, and firk him, and ferret him: discuss the same in French unto him.

Boy

I do not know the French for fer, and ferret, and firk.

Pistol

Bid him prepare; for I will cut his throat.

French Soldier

Que dit-il, monsieur?

Boy

Il me commande à vous dire que vous faites vous prêt; car ce soldat ici est disposé tout à cette heure de couper votre gorge.

Pistol

Owy, cuppele gorge, permafoy,

Peasant, unless thou give me crowns, brave crowns;

Or mangled shalt thou be by this my sword.

French Soldier

O, je vous supplie, pour l'amour de Dieu, me pardonner! Je suis le gentilhomme de bonne maison: gardez ma vie, et je vous donnerai deux cents écus.

Pistol

What are his words?

Boy

He prays you to save his life: he is a gentleman of a good house; and for his ransom he will give you two hundred crowns.

Pistol

Tell him my fury shall abate, and I

The crowns will take.

French Soldier

Petit monsieur, que dit-il?

Boy

Encore qu'il est contre son jurement de pardonner aucun prisonnier, néanmoins, pour les écus que vous lui promettez, il est content de vous donner la liberté, le franchisement.

French Soldier

Sur mes genoux je vous donne mille remercîmens; et je m'estime heureux que je tombe entre les mains d'un chevalier, je pense, le plus brave, vaillant, et très distingué seigneur d'Angleterre.

Pistol

Expound unto me, boy.

Boy

He gives you, upon his knees, a thousand thanks; and he esteems himself happy that he hath fallen into the hands of one, as he thinks, the most brave, valorous, and thrice-worthy seigneur of England.

Pistol

As I suck blood, I will some mercy show.

Follow me!

Boy

Suivez-vous le grand capitaine. I did never know so full a voice issue from so empty a heart: but the saying is true, “The empty vessel makes the greatest sound.” Bardolph and Nym had ten times more valour than this roaring devil i' the old play, that every one may pare his nails with a wooden dagger; and they are both hanged; and so would this be, if he durst steal any thing adventurously. I must stay with the lackeys, with the luggage of our camp: the French might have a good prey of us, if he knew of it; for there is none to guard it but boys.