Note 40 — SCENE IV.—The Windmill Tavern.

But if you prefer the Frenchman before the Spaniard, you shall have either here of the deep red grape, or the pallid white. You are a pretty tall gentleman; you should love high country wine: none but clerks and sextons love Graves wine. Or, are you a married man, I’ll furnish you with bastard,[40] white or brown, according to the complexion of your bedfellow.