Hedge

Henry IV.1, [4.2.41-47]. Falstaff. “There’s not a shirt and a half in all my company, and the hahlf shirt is two napkins tack’d together and thrown over the shoulders like a herald’s coat without sleeves; and the shirt, to say the truth, stol’n from my host at Saint Albans, or the red-nose inkeeper of Daventry. But that’s all one, they’ll find linen enough on every hedge.”


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