I’m hand and glove with the attorneys.
With them and me to help, don’t doubt
But in due season you’ll come out;
Leave Kelly, Cockburn, in the lurch.
But yet, do think about the Church.
Di. ’Tis well, ill spirit, I admire your wit;
As for your wisdom, I shall think of it.
And now farewell.
Scene IV.—In St. Mark’s. Dipsychus alone.
The Law! ’twere honester, if ’twere genteel,