Anna They are so drunk, both of them, that they haven't the strength to dance two steps. I told you exactly what would happen.
Jeremy
Frankly, Mr. Matthews, you really have the finest wine to be had in
London, and if I weren't as sober as I am, I would be of half a mind
to take good care of it.
Matthews
It seems to me, you haven't been too thrifty with it.
Jeremy The better to amuse you. Wine gives me a strength, a suppleness. Would you like to dance a little entrée with me, Mr. Matthews?
Matthews No, no, my boy, you will do better to go sleep and wait till everybody's come.
Jeremy
You are a man of good counsel. Agreed! To sleep.
Matthews I believe this one is not so drunk as the other fellow, because he doesn't say a word.
Jeremy
He doesn't think the less. My master has a sad mind.
Matthews
What—his master?
Jeremy Hey, yes, sure! I am only his assistant. Wait till you see him. He's the best fellow in the world, and if you wish he will demonstrate with your daughter.