Man. Which is not in forma pauperis. [Exit Lawyer.
Free. So, you have now found a way to be rid of people without quarrelling?
Enter Alderman.
Man. But here's a city-rogue will stick as hard upon us, as if I owed him money.
Ald. Captain, noble sir, I am yours heartily, d'ye see; why should you avoid your old friends?
Man. And why should you follow me? I owe you nothing.
Ald. Out of my hearty respects to you: for there is not a man in England—
Man. Thou wouldst save from hanging with the expense of a shilling only.
Ald. Nay, nay, but, captain, you are like enough to tell me—
Man. Truth, which you won't care to hear; therefore you had better go talk with somebody else.