Avar. Sweeter than any honey!
Insol. Very well spoken! this gear will right well accord.
Adul. Did not I say ye were worthy to be a lord?
Avar. I will make Insolence a lord of high estate.
Insol. And I will take upon me well, both early and late.
Oppr. But, Insolence! when ye come to the encroaching of lands,
Ye may not take all alone into your hands;
I will look to have part of goods, lands, and plate.
Insol. Ye shall have enough, each body after his rate.
Adul. I must have part, too; ye must not have all alone.
Insol. Thou shalt be laden till thy shoulders shall crack and groan.
Adul. I pray you, let me have a good lordship or two.