Re-enter Sostrata.
(To Pam.) To you, sir, I have no more to add. Begone at once!
’Twill spare your sister pain, if she shd never know you;
Not that there’s aught to lose. Now, if there is anything
You want in the house, go in at once and fetch it. Look,
I’ll give you half an hour.
Sost.Chremes, what are you saying?
Chr. I have only said, wife, what I told you; and you may now
Bid your dear Pamphilus good-bye.
Sost.How cruel you are!