Didymus. The innocent Theodora is set free.
In as a thief came I who gave such good,
But never greeted her, nor saw, nor heard,
Up to our late accost in this vile pen.
A Voice. How now, neighbors? A joker.
Another Voice. Or a liar.
The Crowd. More like, a fellow-Christian.
Didymus. Why a Christian?
The Prefect. If not a Christian, it rejoiceth me,
Aweary grown of all the casuist breed.