| Bring salt flavored with thyme, boy, and onions. |
DIKÆOPOLIS
| Bring me a cutlet. Onions make me ill. |
LAMACHUS
| Bring hither pickled fish, stale. |
DIKÆOPOLIS
| And to me a fat pudding. I will cook it yonder. |
LAMACHUS
| Bring me my plumes and my helmet. |
DIKÆOPOLIS