Avar. Now, Master Insolence! to your ghostly purpose!
Insol. We accorded a matter to you to disclose.
Avar. I understand all your agreement and accord;
For, I laid in your bosoms when ye spake the word;
And I like well the advice of Oppression,
And eke of Flattery, for your progression.
Insol. If there were matter whereon to work, I care not.
Avar. Ye shall have matter enough; be doing, spare not!
Insol. What! to come to honour and wealth for us all three?
Avar. Ah then! ye could be content to leave out me!
Insol. No! for I know ye can, for yourself well provide.
Avar. Yea! that I can; and for twenty hundred beside.
Adul. Oh, would Christ, good founder! ye would that thing open.