I may tap you on the head to-morrow, and away go pleasure and honours, feasts and beauty, friends, flatterers, French cooks, fine horses and houses--in exchange for a prison, a keeper, and a straw mattress like George Gaunt's." 
I may tap you on the head tomorrow, and away go pleasure and honours, feasts and friends, fine horses and houses - in exchange for a prison, a keeper, and a straw mattress." 