Under. And, zounds, man—tailor, I mean—I’m an undertaker.

Den. (aside). I perceive this mistake. One word, good gentlemen mechanics—Mr. Tailor!

Shears. Sir!

Den. My lady is not dead.

Shears. Your lady not dead!

Den. No, nor my master neither.

Under. Your master not dead!

Den. No.

Under. Then perhaps he don’t want to be buried!

Den. Not alive, I believe.