Tim. Cut my heart in sums.[2192][2198]
Tit. Mine, fifty talents.[2192]
Tim. Tell out my blood.[2192]
Luc. Serv. Five thousand crowns, my lord.[2192] 95
Tim. Five thousand drops pays that. What yours?—and[2192][2199][2200]
yours?[2192][2199]
First Var. Serv. My lord,—[2192][2201][2202]
Sec. Var. Serv. My lord,—[2192][2202][2203]
Tim. Tear me, take me, and the gods fall upon you![2204] [Exit.100
Hor. Faith, I perceive our masters may throw their
caps at their money: these debts may well be called desperate
ones, for a madman owes 'em. [Exeunt.
Re-enter Timon and Flavius.[2205]