San. My thoughts have been for some time among the sauce-pans.
Gna. You are a worthy fellow.
Thra. (putting himself at their head.) You follow me this way.
Exeunt omnes.
[ ACT THE FIFTH.]
[ Scene I.]
Enter Thais from her house, followed by Pythias.
Thais. What! do you persist, hussy, in talking ambiguously to me? “I do know;” “I don’t know;” “he has gone off;” “I have heard;” “I wasn’t there.” Don’t you mean to tell me plainly, whatever it is? The girl in tears, with her garments torn, is mute; the Eunuch is off: for what reason? What has happened? Won’t you speak?
Pyth. Wretch that I am, what am I to say to you? They declare that he was not a Eunuch.
Thais. What was he then?