Dav. But the door of Glycerium’s house here makes a noise.[77]
Pam. That’s nothing to you.
Dav. (assuming an attitude of meditation.) I’m in search of—
Pam. (ironically.) Dear me, what, now at last?
Dav. Presently I’ll give you what I’ve hit upon.
[ Scene III.]
Enter Mysis from the house of Glycerium.
Mys. (calling at the door to Glycerium within.) Now, wherever he is, I’ll take care that your own Pamphilus shall be found for you, and brought to you by me; do you only, my life, cease to vex yourself.
Pam. Mysis.
Mys. (turning round.) Who is it? Why, Pamphilus, you do present yourself opportunely to me. My mistress charged me to beg of you, if you love her, to come to her directly; she says she wishes to see you.