Four. That you have been pleased to do long ago, I thank you; for I am sure you have not left me one shilling in my pocket these two months.
Beau. Here, here's for thee to revel withal. [Gives money.
Four. Will your honour please to have his throat cut?
Beau. With all my heart.
Four. Or would you have him decently hanged at his own door, and then give out to the world he did it himself?
Beau. That would do very well.
Four. Or I think (to proceed with more safety) a good stale jakes[36] were a very pretty expedient.
Beau. Excellent, excellent, Fourbin!
Four. Leave matters to my discretion, and if I do not—
Beau. I know thou wilt; go, go about it, prosper, and be famous. [Exit Fourbin.] Now ere I dare venture to meet Courtine again, will I go by myself, rail for an hour or two, and then be good company. [Exit.