Pam. Now, if either you, or Byrrhia here, can do any thing; for [114]Heaven’s sake do it; contrive, invent, and manage if you can, that she may be given to you; I meantime will do all in my power to prevent her from being given to me.
Char. I am satisfied.
Pam. But here comes Davus, most opportunely; I rely entirely upon his advice.
Char. [to Byrrhia.] But as for you, you can tell me nothing but what I don’t care to hear. Begone, sirrah.
Byrr. With all my heart, Sir.
[Exit.
Scene III.
Scene III.
Charinus, Pamphilus, Davus.
Davus. Heaven! what a world of good news do I bring! but, [to himself,] where shall I find Pamphilus? that I may relieve him from his present fears, and fill his soul with joy.