Avar. And, e'en as your god, I have aye succoured you.
Oppr. We call you our founder, by All Holy Hallows!
Avar. Founder me no found'ring; but beware the gallows!
Insol. I pray you leave these words, and talk friendly at last.
Avar. Content! at your request, my fame is now well past;
And, in faith! what saith our friend, Adulation?
Adul. I wonder at your rough communication,
That ye would to me use words of such vehemence.
Avar. Faith, man! I spake but even to prove your patience,
That if thou hadst grunted or stormed thereat.
Adul. Nay! few times do I use such loud manner as that.
Avar. Come! shake hands! for ever we two be at one.
Adul. As for grudge in me, there shall never remain none.