PATROCLUS.
And to procure safe conduct from Agamemnon.
THERSITES.
Agamemnon?
PATROCLUS.
Ay, my lord.
THERSITES.
Ha!
PATROCLUS.
What you say to’t?
THERSITES.
God buy you, with all my heart.
PATROCLUS.
Your answer, sir.
THERSITES.
If tomorrow be a fair day, by eleven of the clock it will go one way or other. Howsoever, he shall pay for me ere he has me.
PATROCLUS.
Your answer, sir.
THERSITES.
Fare ye well, with all my heart.