EURIPIDES. But you will get laughed at, with your face half-shaven like that.
MNESILOCHUS. Little care I.
EURIPIDES. In the gods' names, don't leave me in the lurch. Come here.
MNESILOCHUS. Oh! by the gods! (Resumes his seat.)
EURIPIDES. Keep still and hold up your head. Why do you want to fidget about like this?
MNESILOCHUS. Mu, mu.
EURIPIDES. Well! why, mu, mu? There! 'tis done and well done too!
MNESILOCHUS Ah! great god! It makes me feel quite light.
EURIPIDES. Don't worry yourself; you look charming. Do you want to see yourself?
MNESILOCHUS. Aye, that I do; hand the mirror here.