APEMANTUS.
A plague on thee! thou art too bad to curse!

TIMON.
All villains that do stand by thee are pure.

APEMANTUS.
There is no leprosy but what thou speak'st.

TIMON.
If I name thee,
I'll beat thee, but I should infect my hands.

APEMANTUS.
I would my tongue could rot them off!

TIMON.
Away, thou issue of a mangy dog!
Choler does kill me that thou art alive;
I swound to see thee.

APEMANTUS.
Would thou wouldst burst!

TIMON.
Away,
Thou tedious rogue! I am sorry I shall lose
A stone by thee.

[Throws a stone at him.]