John. Thank you kindly, master.
William. And now, John, when the nosegay’s all gathered and the flowers bunched, what else should I do?
John. Well, then you gives it her when you gets to the door. And very like she’ll ask you into the parlour, seeing as you be a particular fine looking gentleman.
William. I could not stand that, John. I’ve no tongue to me within a strange house.
John. Well then, maybe as you and she will sit aside of one another in an arbour in the garden, or sommat of the sort.
William. Yes, John. And what next?
John. I’m blessed if I do know, master. You go along and commence.
William. No, John, and that I won’t. Not till I know more about it like.
John. Well, master, I’m fairly puzzled hard to tell you.
William. I have the very thought, John. Do you bring Susan out here. I’ll place myself behind the shrubs, and do you get and court her as well as you know how; and maybe that will learn me something.