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_Die_. They were got as madly; My Sheep, and Oxen, and my moveables, My Plate, and Jewels, and five hundred Acres; I have no heirs. _Bar_. This cannot be, 'tis monstrous. _Die_. Three Ships at Sea too. _Bar_. You have made me full Executor? _Die_. Full, full, and total, would I had more to give ye, But these may serve an honest mind. _Bar_. Ye say true, A very honest mind, and make it rich too; Rich, wondrous rich, but where shall I raise these moneys, About your house? I see no such great promises; Where shall I find these sums? _Die_. Even where you please, Sir, You are wise and provident, and know business, Ev'n raise 'em where you shall think good, I am reasonable. _Bar_. Think good? will that raise thousands? What do you make me? _Die_. You have sworn to see it done, that's all my comfort. _Bar_. Where I please? this is pack'd sure to disgrace me. _Die_. Ye are just, and honest, and I know you will do it, Ev'n where you please, for you know where the wealth is. _Bar_. I am abused, betrayed, I am laugh'd at, scorn'd, Baffl'd, and boared, it seems. _Ars_. No, no, ye are fooled. _Lop_. Most finely fooled, and handsomely, and neatly, Such cunning Masters must be fool'd sometimes, Sir, And have their Worships noses wiped, 'tis healthful, We are but quit: you fool us of our moneys In every Cause, in every Quiddit wipe us. _Die_. Ha, ha, ha, ha, some more drink, for my heart, Gentlemen. This merry Lawyer--ha, ha, ha, ha, this Scholar-- I think this fit will cure me: this Executor-- I shall laugh out my Lungs. _Bar_. This is derision above sufferance, villany Plotted and set against me. _Die_. Faith 'tis Knavery, In troth I must confess, thou art fool'd indeed, Lawyer. _Mil_. Did you think, had this man been rich-- _Bar_. 'Tis well, Sir. _Mil_. He would have chosen such a Wolf, a Canker, A Maggot-pate, to be his whole Executor? _Lop_. A Lawyer, that entangles all mens honesties, And lives like a Spider in a Cobweb lurking, And catching at all Flies, that pass his pit-falls? Puts powd
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