Scene V. A Hall in Capulet's House.
[Musicians waiting. Enter Servants.]
1 SERVANT.
Where's Potpan, that he helps not to take away?
he shift a trencher! he scrape a trencher!
2 SERVANT.
When good manners shall lie all in one or two men's
hands, and they unwash'd too, 'tis a foul thing.
1 SERVANT.
Away with the join-stools, remove the court-cupboard, look
to the plate: — good thou, save me a piece of marchpane; and as
thou loves me, let the porter let in Susan Grindstone and Nell. —
Antony! and Potpan!
2 SERVANT.
Ay, boy, ready.
1 SERVANT.
You are looked for and called for, asked for
and sought for in the great chamber.
2 SERVANT.
We cannot be here and there too. — Cheerly, boys;
be brisk awhile, and the longer liver take all.
[They retire behind.]
[Enter Capulet, &c. with the Guests the Maskers.]
