Buss. Why wrongfull to suppose the doubtlesse right[400]
To the succession worth the thinking on?
Mons. Well, leave these jests! how I am over-joyed
With thy wish'd presence, and how fit thou com'st,
For, of mine honour, I was sending for thee.
Buss. To what end?
Mons. Onely for thy company, [405]
Which I have still in thought; but that's no payment
On thy part made with personall appearance.
Thy absence so long suffered oftentimes