Countryman. What a crowd inside!
9th Boy. How the people of the house are packing up all the good things!
Countryman. What a beautiful lady that is behind the counter!
10th Boy. Which?
Countryman. Why the young one!
10th Boy. What her? oh, she’s the pastrycook’s daughter, and the other’s her mother.
Countryman. No, no; not her; I mean her, there.
10th Boy. Oh, her; she’s the shopwoman; all the pastrycooks always try to get handsome ladies to serve in the shop!
11th Boy. I say, I say! halloo! here’s a piece of work! Look at this gentleman—next to me—his coat-tail’s nailed to the window! Look, look!
Countryman. Aye, what?