KNIGHT
Is this the Tabard Inn?
HOST
[Points through the open door to his swinging sign.]
Lo yonder, sir, is Herry Bailey’s shirt
Flappeth in the wind; and this is Herry himself.
[Claps his hands for a serving-boy.]
Knave!
WEAVER
[Pounds on the table with a jug, while Carpenter tosses
dice.]