That there won’t.
Gor.Well, make my excuses, & give your father
My kind congratulations.
Pam.Go!
Gor.With the same to you.
Antiphila’s quite a dove.
Pam.Do go!
Gor.Good-bye, my lad.
It’s wisest to go, I see: but if the old man should ask
Where I am gone to . . .