Jezebel.
You waste our time. Speak. Will you treat or not?
Naboth.
Before I treat, what do you offer for it?
Jezebel.
What is its yearly value?
Ashobal.
Seven casks.
Micaiah.
Madam, that may have been the yearly yield
In its best seasons, but it is not now.
It is no vineyard now, great Queen; the vines
Were routed up by Syrians in the siege.