Didst thou sit at an old rent with 'em?

_Mar_.

Yes faith.

_Arb_.

And do they improve themselves?

_Mar_.

I ten shillings to me, every new young fellow they come
acquainted with.

_Arb_.

How canst live on't?

_Mar_.

Why I think I must petition to you.

_Arb_.

Thou shalt take them up at my price.

_Enter two Gentlemen and_ Bessus.

_Mar_.