Eu. Well, and I am going thither myself too. But what hinders you, that you are not going?
Po. We han't agreed with the Waggoner yet.
Eu. These Waggoners are a surly Sort of People; but are you willing that we put a Trick upon them?
Po. With all my Heart, if it can be done fairly.
Eu. We will pretend that we will go thither a-Foot together.
Po. They'll sooner believe that a Crab-Fish will fly, than that such heavy Fellows as we will take such a Journey on Foot.
Eu. Will you follow good wholsome Advice?
Po. Yes, by all Means.
Gl. They are a drinking, and the longer they are fuddling, the more Danger we shall be in of being overturned in the Dirt.
Po. You must come very early, if you find a Waggoner sober.