But come, won't you refresh you, Sir Luke—you have had hard duty to day.
Sir LUKE.
I drank very freely at table.
SERJEANT.
Nay, for the matter of that, I ha'n't been idle; [both drink.] But come, throw off your gown, and let us finish the bottle: I ha'n't had such a mind to be merry I can't tell the day when.
Sir LUKE.
Nay then, Mr. Serjeant, have at you—come, here's long life and health to the law. [Drinks.]
SERJEANT.
I'll pledge that toast in a bumper.—[Drinks.]—I'll take Charlot's hint, and see if I can't draw the truth out of the Knight by a bottle. [Aside.]
Sir LUKE.