Fletcher:
Nor I. Yet I go to see the stir.
Jonson:
You are of the company.
Fletcher:
No. I take Foster’s place; you can have Browne’s.
Jonson:
No, no! I’ll keep my own name and my own place. [Enter Shakespeare.] Ho, Will! you’re to be a courtier; have you heard?
Shakespeare:
No: what is it?