MR GOUR. I have some business in the town by three.
MR BAR. Till then let's walk into the orchard, sir.
What, can you play at tables?
MR GOUR. Yes, I can.
MR BAR. What, shall we have a game?
MR GOUR. And if you please.
MR BAR. I'faith, content; we'll spend an hour so.
Sirrah, fetch the tables.[214]
NICH. I will, sir.
[Exit.
PHIL. Sirrah Frank, whilst they are playing here,
We'll to the green to bowls.
FRAN. Philip, content. Coomes, come hither, sirrah:
When our fathers part, call us upon the green.
Philip, come, a rubbers[215], and so leave.
PHIL. Come on.
[Exeunt PHILIP and FRANCIS.]