_Trick._ If you will present me, I have bidden him ten guineas.

_Limb._ And, before George, you bid him fair. Look you, Mr Seignior, I
will give you all these. 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, and 10. Do you
see, Seignior?

_Wood._ _Seignior, si._

_Limb._ Lo' you there, Pug, he does see. Here, will you take me at my
word?

_Wood._ [_Shrugging up_] _Troppo poco, troppo poco._

_Limb._ _A poco, a poco!_ why a pox on you too, an' you go to that.
Stay, now I think on't, I can tickle him up with French; he'll
understand that sure. _Monsieur, voulez vous prendre ces dix guinees,
pour ces essences? mon foy c'est assez._

_Wood._ _Chi vala, amici: Ho di casa! taratapa, taratapa, eus, matou,
meau!_--[_To her._] I am at the end of my Italian; what will become of
me?

_Trick._ [_To him._] Speak any thing, and make it pass for Italian;
but be sure you take his money.

_Wood._ _Seignior, io non canno takare ten guinneo possibilmentè; 'tis
to my losso._

_Limb._ That is, Pug, he cannot possibly take ten guineas, 'tis to his