Ul. My tale were long, sir, should I once begin:
And since I have seen no food since yestermorn,
Believe I’d lend thee ear rather than mouth.
Eum. Ay, so, no fool, and I was but a churl
To bid thee talk and eat: eat, sir, in peace.
Ul. I pray thee while I eat tell of thyself,
Whom here thou servest, and who rules this isle.
Eum. I am a servant, sir, that hath no master:
These swine I tend are no man’s: those I kill
I kill for any one; for on this isle