Brew. I meet you there, sir: for five-and-twenty thousand pounds the full venture's yours.
O. Fos. If you like my payment, 'tis the one-half in ready cash, the other seal'd for six months.
Brew. 'Tis merchant-like and fair. George, you observe this? Let the contents be drawn.
George. They shall, sir.
O. Fos. Your hazard is now all pass'd, sir.
Brew. I rejoice at it, sir, and shall not grudge your gains,
Though multiplied to thousands.
O. Fos. Believe me, sir, I account myself a large gainer by you.
Brew. Much good may it be to you, sir: but one thing
At this advantage of my love to you
Let me entreat.
O. Fos. What is it, sir?