Phor. First, then, will you do this, Nausistrata, at once, to please me, and to make your husband’s eyes ache with vexation?
Naus. With all my heart.
Phor. Invite me to dinner.
Naus. Assuredly indeed, I do invite you.
Dem. Let us now away in-doors.
Chrem. By all means; but where is Phaedria, our arbitrator?
Phor. I’ll have him here just now. (To the Audience.) Fare you well, and grant us your applause.[91]
[ ADDITIONAL SCENE.]
Which is generally considered to be spurious.
Enter Phædria and Phormio, from opposite sides of the stage.