Second Sentry.

Hip hurrah!

First Sentry.

Up with you, Buck!
We'll have no traitors in the camp, by God.
Up on your pins and shout 'Hurrah!' three times.

(He seizes Bentley and they wrestle into the mill-yard)

Second Sentry.

Eight kegs, you say?

Militiaman.

(Slapping him on the back)

And punch, old man, and punch!
Reception punch!