Humphry. Don't tell me what I am, but tell me what I have been—
Loveyet. Prithee, Mr. Sancho, let's have no more of those insipid proverbs. You was going to tell me your name.
Humphry. My name is Cubb,—Humphry Cubb, at your sarvice, as the saying is.
Loveyet. Hah! my worthy friend Frankton——
Enter Frankton.
Frankton. My best, my long expected Charles! your arrival has made me the happiest man alive.
[They embrace.
Loveyet. I am heartily glad to see you, George, and to meet you so opportunely; 'tis not fifteen minutes since I landed on my native soil, and you are the very person, above every other in the city, whom I wish'd first to see.
Frankton. Then you have not forgot your friend.
Loveyet. Far from it, Frankton; be assured that the joy I now feel at meeting with you, is by no means the least I expect to experience.