Enter Timon’s Friends, the Senators with other Lords.
FIRST FRIEND.
How now, my lords?
SECOND FRIEND.
Know you the quality of Lord Timon’s fury?
THIRD FRIEND.
Push! Did you see my cap?
FOURTH FRIEND.
I have lost my gown.
FIRST FRIEND.
He’s but a mad lord, and nought but humours sways him. He gave me a jewel th’ other day, and now he has beat it out of my hat. Did you see my jewel?
THIRD FRIEND.
Did you see my cap?
SECOND FRIEND.
Here ’tis.
FOURTH FRIEND.
Here lies my gown.
FIRST FRIEND.
Let’s make no stay.