Scæna Tertia.
Enter Lapet, Clown, Poultrot, Moulbazon, and others, the new Court Officers.
Lap. Good morrow fellow Poltrot, and Moulbazon,
Good morrow fellows all.
Pol. Monsieur Lapet?
Lap. Look, I've remembred you, here's books apiece for you.
Moul. Oh Sir, we dearly thank you.
Lap. So you may:
There's two impressions gone already, Sirs.
Pol. What no? in so short a time?
Lap. 'Tis as I tell you, Sir.
My Kick sells gallantly, I thank my stars.
Clow. So does your Table; you may thank the Moon too.