They say this town is full of cozenage;

As, nimble jugglers that deceive the eye,

[Dark-working] sorcerers that change the mind.

100 [Soul-killing] witches that deform the body,

Disguised cheaters, prating mountebanks,

And many such-like [liberties] of sin:

If it prove so, I will be gone the sooner.

I’ll to the Centaur, to go seek this slave:

105 I greatly fear my money is not safe. Exit.

[ACT II.]