TEN. Bur lady, zon, zest true; there lies the matter:
Chill make some friend.
VAN. Whom?
TEN. Some man of hers, that near her doth attend.
VAN. Who is that?
TEN. Ich know not; chud that[386] inqueer of thee:
And therefore, if thou knowest, tell it me.
VAN. What, in such haste, forsooth, so suddenly:
And so good cheap, without reward or fee?
TEN. Poor men, dear zon, must crave of courtesy:
Get I once money, thou shalt rewarded be.
VAN. Go to, then, I'll tell thee: his name is Vanity.
TEN. And where is a?
VAN. No more ado: ask but for Vanity.
Reward him well, he'll help thee to money.