CLOWN. Ay forsooth, he hath a nose on his face.
SEGASTO. Why, so hath every one.
CLOWN. That's more than I know.
SEGASTO. But dost thou remember the Captain, that was here with the
King even now, that brought the young prince prisoner?
CLOWN. O, very well.
SEGASTO. Go unto him, and bid him come to me. Tell him I have a matter in secret to impart to him.
CLOWN. I will, master; master, what's his name?
SEGASTO. Why, Captain Tremelio.
CLOWN. O, the meal-man. I know him very well. He brings meal every Saturday; but hark you, master, must I bid him come to you, or must you come to him?
SEGASTO. No, sirrah, he must come to me.