ALL SERVANTS.
Why?

APEMANTUS.
That you ask me what you are, and do not know yourselves. Speak
to 'em, fool.

FOOL.
How do you, gentlemen?

ALL SERVANTS.
Gramercies, good fool. How does your mistress?

FOOL.
She's e'en setting on water to scald such chickens as you
are. Would we could see you at Corinth!

APEMANTUS.
Good! gramercy.

[Enter PAGE.]

FOOL.
Look you, here comes my mistress' page.

PAGE. [To the FOOL.]
Why, how now, Captain! what do you in this wise company? How dost
thou, Apemantus?

APEMANTUS.