Syr. And it will be given you presently.
Bacch. Just when you please; do I press you?
Syr. But do you know what you are to do, pray?
Bacch. What?
Syr. You must now go over to the house of Menedemus, and your equipage must be taken over thither.
Bacch. What scheme are you upon, you rascal?
Syr. What, I? Coining money to give you.
Bacch. Do you think me a proper person for you to play upon?
Syr. It’s not without a purpose.
Bacch. (pointing to the house.) Why, have I any business then with you here?