[Enter two Servants of VARRO, and the Servant of LUCIUS, meeting TITUS, HORTENSIUS, and other Servants to TIMON's Creditors, waiting his coming out.]
FIRST VARRO'S SERVANT
Well met; good morrow, Titus and Hortensius.
TITUS
The like to you, kind Varro.
HORTENSIUS
Lucius! What! do we meet together!
LUCIUS' SERVANT. Ay, and I think one business does command us all; for mine is money.
TITUS
So is theirs and ours.
[Enter PHILOTUS.]
LUCIUS' SERVANT
And Sir Philotus too!
PHILOTUS
Good day at once.
LUCIUS' SERVANT
Wlcome, good brother.
What do you think the hour?
PHILOTUS
Labouring for nine.
LUCIUS' SERVANT
So much?
PHILOTUS
Is not my lord seen yet?
LUCIUS' SERVANT
Not yet.
PHILOTUS
I wonder on't; he was wont to shine at seven.
LUCIUS' SERVANT
Ay, but the days are waxed shorter with him:
You must consider that a prodigal course
Is like the sun's, but not, like his, recoverable.
I fear,
'Tis deepest winter in Lord Timon's purse;
That is, one may reach deep enough, and yet
Find little.
PHILOTUS
I am of your fear for that.
TITUS
I'll show you how to observe a strange event.
Your lord sends now for money.
HORTENSIUS
Most true, he does.
TITUS
And he wears jewels now of Timon's gift,
For which I wait for money.
HORTENSIUS
It is against my heart.
LUCIUS' SERVANT
Mark, how strange it shows,
Timon in this should pay more than he owes:
And e'en as if your lord should wear rich jewels,
And send for money for 'em.
HORTENSIUS
I'm weary of this charge, the gods can witness:
I know my lord hath spent of Timon's wealth,
And now ingratitude makes it worse than stealth.