FIRST CARRIER.
I think it be two o’clock.
GADSHILL.
I prithee, lend me thy lantern, to see my gelding in the stable.
FIRST CARRIER.
Nay, by God, soft! I know a trick worth two of that, i’faith.
GADSHILL.
I pray thee, lend me thine.
SECOND CARRIER.
Ay, when? Canst tell? “Lend me thy lantern,” quoth he! Marry, I’ll see thee hanged first.
GADSHILL.
Sirrah carrier, what time do you mean to come to London?
SECOND CARRIER.
Time enough to go to bed with a candle, I warrant thee. Come, neighbour Mugs, we’ll call up the gentlemen. They will along with company, for they have great charge.
[Exeunt Carriers.]
GADSHILL.
What, ho! Chamberlain!
Enter Chamberlain.