Pris. Sappho was
Excellent at it; but Amphion he—
He was the man that outdid all: 'tis said
Of him that he could draw stones with the sound
Of his sweet strings. I'd willingly arrive
At some perfection in the quality.
Mean. I do acknowledge your desires most prone.
This for your trouble.
Pris. I am not mercenary;
Your acceptation is reward enough.
Mean. You have it, then.
Pris. Beauty go with you, sir. [Exeunt several ways.
SCENE IV.
Credulous, Hearsay, Slicer; to them Sir Thomas Bitefig, Have-at-all, Caster, as to the Ordinary.
Cre. You're welcome, friends, as I may say——
Hear. You do forget——