Must seem to take the favour as from her,
And lay the hardship of the terms on me.
Clean. He shall.
Sosib. And thou wilt gild this bitter pill;
For there's no other way to go from hence,
But leaving these behind.
Clean. A beam of thought comes glancing on my soul.— [Aside.
I'll undertake it,
The pledges shall be left.
Sosib. My best Cleanthes! [Embraces him.