Petr.Jove! I think you’re wise,
Otho; you’re wise. I’ve half a mind myself
To give my friends the slip. But as it is,
Well..come, I’ll take the wine; what is your price?
1360
Oth. The price I gave.
Petr.A bargain. I shall send for it.
Luc. (to Otho). Otho, I will not go. Although thy wrong
Cannot be stayed, yet would I rather die
Than sit and smile on it.