Phæd. Prithee, hear me, Dorio.
Dor. I’ll not hear you.
Phæd. Only a moment.
Dor. Let me alone.
Phæd. Do hear what I have to say.
Dor. Why really I am tired of hearing the same thing a thousand times over.
Phæd. But now, I have something to tell you that you’ll hear with pleasure.
Dor. Speak then; I’m listening.
Phæd. Can I not prevail on you to wait for only three days? Whither are you going now?
Dor. I was wondering if you had any thing new to offer.