Punch. What, up here?
Jack. No; a little lower down.
(There’s quick business in this, you know; this is comic—a little comic business, this is.)
Punch. (Dodging the noose.) What, here?
Jack. No, no; in there (showing the noose again).
Punch. This way?
Jack. No, a little more this way; in there.
[Punch falls down, and pretends he’s dead.
Jack. Get up, you’re not dead.
Punch. Oh, yes I am.