Original (inglés)

ACT I. SCENE I.—LIEUTENANT O’CONNOR’s Lodgings. Enter SERJEANT TROUNCE, CORPORAL FLINT, and four SOLDIERS. FIRST SOLDIER. I say you are wrong; we should all speak together, each for himself, and all at once, that we may be heard the better. SECOND SOLDIER. Right, Jack, we’ll argue in platoons. THIRD SOLDIER. Ay, ay, let him have our grievances in a volley, and if we be to have a spokesman, there’s the corporal is the lieutenant’s countryman, and knows his humour. CORPORAL F