SIR OLIVER. Well--well--I'll pay his debts and his Benevolences
too--I'll take care of old Stanley--myself-- But now I am no more
a Broker, and you shall introduce me to the elder Brother
as Stanley----

ROWLEY. Not yet a while--Sir Peter I know means to call there about
this time.

Enter TRIP

TRIP. O Gentlemen--I beg Pardon for not showing you out--this way--
Moses, a word.
[Exit TRIP with MOSES.]

SIR OLIVER. There's a Fellow for you-- Would you believe it that
Puppy intercepted the Jew, on our coming, and wanted to raise money
before he got to his master!

ROWLEY. Indeed!

SIR OLIVER. Yes--they are now planning an annuity Business--
Ah Master Rowley[,] in my Day Servants were content with the Follies
of their Masters when they were worn a little Thread Bare but now
they have their Vices like their Birth Day cloaths with the gloss on.
[Exeunt.]


SCENE III.--A Library

SURFACE and SERVANT