Lucullus Severus: But what do you seek, friend?
Smoggs: Want to know what you blokes are getting up to.
Lucullus Severus: We do not understand your angry zeal.
Gregorius Pedro: Tell us, friend.
Smoggs: One o' yer is playing games no end, and we won't 'ave it.
Gregorius Pedro: Games?
Smoggs: Well, miracles if you like it better, and we won't 'ave it, nor any of your 'igh church games nor devices.
Gregorius Pedro: What does he say, brother?
Lucullus Severus: Friend, you perplex us. We hoped you would speak to us of the great world, its gauds, its wickedness, its——
Smoggs: We won't 'ave it. We won't 'ave none of it, that's all.