Sir Jol. Neighbour, where are you, friend, Sir Davy?
Sir Dav. Ah, whatever you do, be sure to stand close to me: where, where is it?
Sir Jol. Just, just there, in the shape of a coach and six horses against the wall.
Sir Dav. Deliver us all! he won't carry me away in that coach and six, will he?
Sir Jol. Do you see it? [Exit.
Sir Dav. See it! plain, plain: dear friend, advise me what I shall do: Sir Jolly, Sir Jolly, do you hear nothing? Sir Jolly—ha! has he left me alone, Vermin?
Ver. Sir.
Sir Dav. Am I alive? Dost thou know me again? Am I thy quondam master, Sir Davy Dunce?
Ver. I hope I shall never forget you, sir.
Sir Dav. Didst thou see nothing?