Néricault Destouches, Next Door Neighbours: A Comedy…
“ Lucre, my dear Lucre, are not you amazed at what you see? MR. LUCRE. No, not at all—'tis the way of the world— we caress our acquaintances whilst they are happy and in power, but if they fall into misfortune, we think we do enough if we have the good nature to pity them. SIR GEORGE. And are you, one of these friends? MR. LUCRE. I am like the rest of the world.—I was in the number of your flatterers; but at present you have none—for you may already perceive, we are grown sincere. ”
