Cram. Poh is as tall a man as ever opened oyster:
I would not be the devil to meet Poh: farewell.
Fus. Nor I, by this light, if Poh be such a Poh. [Exeunt.
SCENE III. Candido’s Shop.
Enter Viola and the two Prentices.
Vio. What’s a’clock now?
2nd Pren. ’Tis almost twelve.
Vio. That’s well,
The Senate will leave wording presently:
But is George ready?
2nd Pren. Yes, forsooth, he’s furbished.
Vio. Now, as you ever hope to win my favour,
Throw both your duties and respects on him,
With the like awe as if he were your master,
Let not your looks betray it with a smile,
Or jeering glance to any customer;
Keep a true settled countenance, and beware
You laugh not, whatsoe’er you hear or see.