Avar. That is mine own good spaniel, Rig—
And come on! back again, all three! come back again!
Insol. Our founder calleth us back.
Oppr. Return then, amain.
ACTUS PRIMI, SCENA QUARTA.
Avarice. Adulation. Insolence. Oppression.
Avar. Come on, sirs, all three! And first to you, best be trust:
What, is your brainpan stuffed withal? wool or sawdust?
Adul. Why so?
Avar. What is your name?
Adul. Flattery!