SIR OLIVER. Hey!—what the Plague!—how much then?
MOSES. That depends upon the Circumstances—if he appears not very anxious for the supply, you should require only forty or fifty per cent.—but if you find him in great Distress, and want the monies very bad—you may ask double.
SIR PETER. A good—[h]onest Trade you're learning, Sir Oliver—
SIR OLIVER. Truly, I think so—and not unprofitable—
MOSES. Then you know—you haven't the monies yourself, but are forced to borrow them for him of a Friend.
SIR OLIVER. O I borrow it of a Friend do I?
MOSES. And your friend is an unconscion'd Dog—but you can't help it.
SIR OLIVER. My Friend's an unconscionable Dog, is he?
MOSES. Yes—and He himself hasn't the monies by him—but is forced to sell stock—at a great loss—
SIR OLIVER. He is forced to sell stock is he—at a great loss, is he—well that's very kind of him—