Ben Jonson,
The Alchemist — Act 3
“ FACE. 'Tis well done, Nab; thou'lt bring the damask too?DRUG. Yes: here's the gentleman, captain, master Kastril, I have brought to see the doctor.FACE. Where's the widow?DRUG. Sir, as he likes, his sister, he says, shall come.FACE. O, is it so? good time. Is your name Kastril, sir?KAS. Ay, and the best of the Kastrils, I'd be sorry else, By fifteen hundred a year. Where is the doctor? My mad tobacco-boy, here, tells me of one That can do things: has he any skill?FACE. Wherein, sir?KAS. To carry a business, manage a quarrel fairly, Upon fit terms. ”
