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SCENE changes to Timon's Hall. Enter VARRO, TITUS, HORTENSIUS, LUCIUS, and other Servants of Timon's Creditors, who wait for his coming out.. Var. Well met, good-morrow, Titus and HorTit. The like to you, kind Varro. ftenfius. Hor. Lucius, why do we meet together?
Luc. I think one business does command us all,
Enter PHILOTAS. .
Luc. Welcome, good brother. What d'you think the hour?
Phi. Labouring for nine.
His comfortable temper has forsook him, .
Luc. Many do keep their chambers, are not fick;
Ser. Good gods ! Tit. We cannot take this for an anfwer. · Flam. [within.] Servilius, helpommy Lord!
Enter TimỌN, in a rage.
Luc. Put in now, Titus.
• [the girdle.
Tim. Five thousand drops pay that.
Tim. Here, tear me, take me, and the gods fall on you.
[Exit. Hor. Faith, I perceive our masters may throw