Bayes. Go on then.
K. Ush. Sir, if you please, we should be glad to know,
How long you here will stay, how soon you'll go?
Bayes. Is not that now like a well-bred person, egad? so modest, so gent!
Smith. O very like.
Draw. You shall not know how long I here will stay;
But you shall know I'll take your bowls away.[43]
[Snatches the bowls out of the kings' hands and drinks them off.
Smith. But, Mr. Bayes, is that, too, modest and gent?