Of all uneasiness.
Thra. The very thing.
On such occasions he chose none but me.
Gnat. Hui! there’s a king indeed! a king of taste!
Thra. No general man, I promise you.
Gnat. Oh no!
He must have been particular indeed,
If he convers’d with You.
Thra. One of a thousand.
Gnat. Of a million sure!