Hold. Yes, sir.
Lodge. And what is owing me?
Hold. Thirty-seven pound, odd money.
Lodge. How much owes the Frenchman?
Hold. A fortnight's commons.
Lodge. Has Spendall any money?
Hold. Not any, sir; and he has sold all his clothes.
Enter Spendall.
Lodge. That fellow would waste millions if he had 'em:
Whilst he has money, no man spends a penny.
Ask him money, and if he say he has none,
Be plain with him, and turn him out o' th' ward.
[Exit Lodge.
Hold. I will, sir. Master Spendall, my master has sent to you for money.