What, none of you? Well, there are plenty here
To set that right!
Aga.Sir, welcome home again!
Bess. And you’re a captain!
Gott. (laughing).Yes, unworthily!
Fried. Nay, never credit that. There never lived
A doughtier soldier!
Bar.How came it to pass?
Gott. My faith! I hardly know. ’Twas sheer good luck,
We were at rest around a big camp fire,