Sulp. She may command.
Zab. You must not dream nor trifle.
Sulp. Which way?
Zab. A spell you must prepare, a powerful one,
Peruse but these directions, you shall find all;
There is the picture too, be quick, and faithful,
And do it with that strength—when 'tis perform'd,
Pitch your reward at what you please, you have it.
Sul. I'le do my best, and suddenly: but hark ye, Will you never lye at home again?
Zab. Excuse me, I have too much business yet.
Sulp. I am right glad on't.
Zab. Think on your business, so farewel.
Sulp. I'le do it.
Zab. Within this hour I'le visit you again And give you greater lights.