A sweet little keepsake. Such as an ardent maid nips in our cheek. Is it not, prince?
PHILOTAS.
What do I know of that?
PARMENIO.
Well, well, time brings experience! Further I will tell your father what I believe you wish----
PHILOTAS.
And what is that?
PARMENIO.
To be with him again as soon as possible. Your childlike longing, your anxious impatience----