First Camp Watcher.
Because thou leanest so limber upon thy spear, bent like the bow of a Hun.
Second Camp Watcher.
I stand so bent, because thus hunger gripes me less.
First Camp Watcher.
'Tis of no avail. It availeth as little as thy belt. Afterward, in standing upright, it is the more severe.
Second Camp Watcher.
How long is this to last?
First Camp Watcher.
Until the ships come--that is simple indeed.