1st Ser. Sir, we arrest you.
Spend. Arrest me! at whose suit?
2d Ser. Marry, there's suits enough against you, I'll warrant you.
1st Ser. Come, away with him.
Spend. Stay, hear me a word.
2d Ser. What do you say?
Sweatman's house. Another part of the street.
Enter Pursenet.
Tickle. How now, Pursenet? why com'st in such haste?
Purse. Shut up your doors, and bar young Spendall out;
And let him be cashier'd your company.
He's turn'd bankrout; his wares are seiz'd on;
And's shop shut up.
Tickle. How! his ware seized on? Thou dost but jest, I hope.