Brass. Then it's full of important things indeed: Dost want a privy-counsellor?
Flip. I want an assistant.
Brass. To do what?
Flip. Mischief.
Brass. I'm thy man——touch.
Flip. But before I venture to let thee into my project, pr'ythee tell me, whether thou find'st a natural disposition to ruin a husband to oblige his wife?
Brass. Is she handsome?
Flip. Yes.
Brass. Why then my disposition's at her service.
Flip. She's beholden to thee.