Syl. Your promises are so equal, that I'm at a loss to chuse. There is one Plume, that I hear much commended, in town; pray, which of you is Captain Plume?
Plume. I am Captain Plume.
Brazen. No, no, I am Captain Plume.
Syl. Heyday!
Plume. Captain Plume! I'm your servant, my dear!
Brazen. Captain Brazen! I'm yours—The fellow dares not fight. [Aside.
Enter Kite.
Kite. Sir, if you please——
[Goes to whisper Plume.
Plume. No, no, there's your captain. Captain Plume, your serjeant has got so drunk, he mistakes me for you.