Adul. So, Master Insolence! ye hear Oppression?
Insol. I thank both him and thee, good Adulation!
And long have I dreamed of such an enterprise;
But how, or where to begin, I cannot devise.
Oppr. Wherefore serve friends, but your enterprise to allow?
Adul. And then must you support them, as they must maintain you.
Oppr. And, wherefore do friends serve, but to set you in?
Adul. Ye shall have all my help whenever ye begin.
Insol. But we may, herein, nothing attempt, in no wise,
Without the counsel of our founder, Avarice.
Adul. He must direct all this gear by his holy ghost.
Oppr. For he knoweth what is to be done in each coast;
He knoweth where, and how that money is to be had—
And, yonder he cometh! methinketh more than half mad!
[Intrat Avarice.