Kite. Bravely said, 'faith! huzza for the queen. [Huzza.] But harkye, you Mr. Justice, and you Mr. Queen, did you ever see the king's picture?
Both. No! no! no!
Kite. I wonder at that; I have two of them set in gold, and as like his majesty, God bless the mark! see here, they are set in gold.
[Takes two broad pieces out of his pocket; presents one to each.
Tho. The wonderful works of nature! [Looking at it.
What's this written about? here's a posy, I believe.—Ca-ro-lus!—what's that, serjeant?
Kite. O! Carolus! why, Carolus is Latin for King George; that's all.
Cost. Tis a fine thing to be a scollard.—Serjeant, will you part with this? I'll buy it on you, if it come within the compass of a crown.
Kite. A crown! never talk of buying; 'tis the same thing among friends, you know; I'll present them to ye both: you shall give me as good a thing. Put them up, and remember your old friend when I am over the hills and far away.
[They sing, and put up the Money.