Volume Viii Part 68 (2/2)

DICER. Ay, of my fidelity.

DAND. A good boy, of mine honesty.

But when come ye?

DICER. As soon as I can find him.

DAND. Seek him, good d.i.c.k, and find him speedily: For this, I a.s.sure ye, your supper is ready.

DICER. Go home before, make all things very fine.

DAND. I will. Farewell.

DICER. Farewell.

DAND. Farewell to Tomkin, too?

TOSS. Farewell, sweet Dandaline.

DAND. But, hear ye? bring him.

DICER. Who?

DAND. Tush, a G.o.d's name, you know who!

I mean the gentleman.

DICER. Go to, go to. [DANDALINE _exit_.

Tom, now to the purpose where first we began.

TOSS. Cast care away, d.i.c.k; I'll make thee a man.

DICER. A gospel in thy mouth, Tom, for it never went worse.

Master Money hath left me never a penny in my purse.

TOSS. 'Twill be better, d.i.c.k, shalt see, very shortly.

DICER. I pray thee, tell me is this brave Prodigality, So full of money as he is said to be?

TOSS. Full, quotha? he is too full, I promise thee.

DICER. And will he lash it out so l.u.s.tily?

TOSS. Exceedingly, unreasonably, unmeasureably.

DICER. Then may such mates as we, that be so bare, Hope some way or other to catch a share.

TOM. a.s.sure thyself that; but whist, he cometh here: Let's entertain him with familiar cheer.

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