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[angevin2]

From 2 Henry IV 1.2.:
I was never manned with an agate till now, but I will inset you neither in gold nor silver, but in vile apparel, and send you back again to your master for a jewel -- the juvenal, the Prince your master, whose chin is not yet fledge. I will sooner have a beard grow in the palm of my hand than he shall get one of his cheek, and

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[angevin2]

Falstaff is talking to his page there, whom he suggests is no bigger than a stone that would go in a ring. He's snarking about how Hal clearly sent him a tiny little page in order to make him look even fatter.

[angevin2]

It was one word that people don't use much. Give yourself a break.

[angevin2]

I'm not mad or anything, just worried. *hugs you*