Sim. Of course then, you wish me to speak plainly in what further I have to say.
Dav. Certainly, by all means.
Sim. If I this day find out that you are attempting any trickery about this marriage, to the end that it may not take place; or are desirous that in this matter it should be proved how knowing you are; I’ll hand you over, Davus, beaten with stripes, to the mill,[40] even to your dying day, upon this condition and pledge, that if ever I release you, I shall grind in your place. Now, do you understand this? Or not yet even this?
Dav. Yes, perfectly: you have now spoken so plainly upon the subject, you have not used the least circumlocution.
Sim. In any thing would I more willingly allow myself to be imposed upon than in this matter.
Dav. Fair words, I entreat.
Sim. You are ridiculing me: you don’t at all deceive me. I give you warning, don’t act rashly, and don’t say you were not warned. Take care.
Shaking his stick, goes into the house.
[ Scene III.]
Davus alone.