FIT. Yes, and it ſhall be one of my ambitions
To haue it the firſt _Buſineſſe_? May I not? 110
EVE. So you doe meane to make’t, a perfect _Buſineſſe_.
FIT. Nay, I’ll doe that, aſſure you: ſhew me once.
MER. S^r, it concernes, the firſt be a perfect _Buſineſſe_,
For his owne honour!
EVE. I, and th’ reputation
Too, of my place.
FIT. Why, why doe I take this courſe, elſe? 115
I am not altogether, an _Aſſe_, good Gentlemen,
Wherefore ſhould I conſult you? doe you thinke?
To make a ſong on’t? How’s your manner? tell vs.
MER. Doe, ſatisfie him: giue him the whole courſe.
EVE. Firſt, by requeſt, or otherwiſe, you offer 120
Your _Buſineſſe_ to the _Court_: wherein you craue:
The iudgement of the _Maſter_ and the _Aſsiſtants_.
FIT. Well, that’s done, now, what doe you vpon it?
EVE. We ſtreight S^r, haue recourſe to the ſpring-head;
Viſit the ground; and, ſo diſcloſe the nature: 125
If it will carry, or no. If wee doe finde,
By our proportions it is like to proue
A ſullen, and blacke _Bus’neſſe_ That it be
Incorrigible; and out of, treaty; then.
We file it, a _Dependance_!
FIT. So ’tis fil’d. 130
What followes? I doe loue the order of theſe things.
EVE. We then aduiſe the party, if he be
A man of meanes, and hauings, that forth-with,
He ſettle his eſtate: if not, at leaſt
That he pretend it. For, by that, the world 135
Takes notice, that it now is a _Dependance_.
And this we call, Sir, _Publication_.
FIT. Very ſufficient! After _Publication_, now?
EVE. Then we grant out our _Proceſſe_, which is diuers;
Eyther by _Chartell_, Sir, or _ore-tenus_, 140
Wherein the Challenger, and Challengee
Or (with your _Spaniard_) your _Prouocador_,
And _Prouocado_, haue their ſeuerall courſes--
FIT. I haue enough on’t! for an hundred pieces?
Yes, for two hundred, vnder-write me, doe. 145
Your man will take my bond?
MER. That he will, ſure.
But, theſe ſame Citizens, they are ſuch ſharks!
There’s an old debt of forty, I ga’ my word
For one is runne away, to the _Bermudas_,
And he will hooke in that, or he wi’ not doe. 150
_He whiſpers_ Fitz-dottrell _aſide_.
FIT. Why, let him. That and the ring, and a hundred pieces,
Will all but make two hundred?
MER. No, no more, Sir.
What ready _Arithmetique_ you haue? doe you heare?
_And then_ Guilt-head.
A pretty mornings worke for you, this? Do it,
You ſhall ha’ twenty pound on’t.
GVI. Twenty pieces? [135] 155
(PLV. Good Father, do’t)
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