Aim. Pray, sir, han't I seen your face at Will's coffee-house?
[101] Gib. Yes, sir, and at White's too.
Aim. And where is your company now, captain?
Gib. They an't come yet.
Aim. Why, d' ye expect 'em here?
Gib. They 'll be here to-night, sir.
Aim. Which way do they march?
Gib. Across the country.—[Aside.] The devil's in 't, if I han't said enough to encourage him to declare! But I'm afraid he's not right; I must tack about [111]
Aim. Is your company to quarter in Lichfield?
Gib. In this house, sir.