What have you done? Such a woman as this to dine in my house.
Pam. By jove, Philolaches; here’s a dilemma now:
I never thought of it.
Ph.What?
Pam.Why when, for Clinia’s sake,
We changed the ladies, I quite forgot that I had described
Antiphila to my father. Gorgo will never do.
Ph. Why not?
Pam.Don’t ask. What is to be done? What shall I say?
Ph. I’m thinking.