Christopher Marlowe,
The Jew of Malta
“ BARABAS. Thus every villain ambles after wealth, Although he ne'er be richer than in hope:— But, husht! Re-enter ITHAMORE with the pot. ITHAMORE. Here 'tis, master. BARABAS. Well said, 109 Ithamore! What, hast thou brought The ladle with thee too? ITHAMORE. Yes, sir; the proverb says, 110 he that eats with the devil had need of a long spoon; I have brought you a ladle. BARABAS. Very well, Ithamore; then now be secret; And, for thy sake, whom I so dearly love, Now shalt thou see the death of Abigail, That thou mayst freely live to be my heir. ”

