Jac. To bring the money with you.
Wild. To declare my grievances, which are great and many.
Mask. Well, for impudence, let thee alone.
Wild. As, in the first place——
Jac. I'll hear no grievances; where's the money?
Beat. Ay, keep to that, madam.
Wild. Do you think me a person to be so used?
Jac. We will not quarrel; where's the money?
Wild. By your favour we will quarrel.
Beat. Money, money!——