Pam. Vequamiel
Sarepo maneas, camerusyn náslonon.
Ph. I am bid to tell thee, sir, the news is of thy son.
Chr.Is’t bad news?
Ph. Very bad.
Chr. Alas!
Pam. (aside). Now must my father
Act for himself. He’ll not discover me.
Chr. I pray,
Tell me the worst. I am not entirely unprepared.