And be your friend, and always stay
To bring you fame, and joy, and everything
That only I, great Wealth, provide
For those who are my friends and followers.
All these great bags and more shall be your own,
Vast lands and houses, servants and the like,
Yea, all you ask shall I bring at your word!
I know that you will take me, Everygirl.
No one rejects great Wealth, or what I give.
[Everygirl hesitates, takes one of the bags, but suddenly drops it, covering her face with her hands.]