Drunken Committee of Safety into my Presence.
By Heav’n, I’ll show you, Sir—yes they shall
See what a fine King they’re like to have
In Honest, Gadly, Sober, Wise Jack Lambert.
—Nay, I’ll do’t; d’ye think to take away my Honour thus?
I, who by my sole Politicks and Management
Have set you up, Villain of Villains, Sirrah.
—Away—summon ’em all. [To Gilliflower.
Lam. Stay—be not so rash; who was beneath the Carpet?
L. Lam. I will not answer thee.