Pam. Davus.
Davus. Who is that?
Pam. ’Tis I.
Davus. Oh, Pamphilus!
Pam. You do not know what has happened to me.
Davus. No: but I know perfectly well what has happened to me.
Pam. And so do I.
Davus. This happens according to custom, that you should learn my evil fortune before I hear of your good fortune.
Pam. My dear Glycera has discovered her parents.
Davus. Oh! glorious news!