Dav. (to Charinus.) What are you going to do? Whither are you going from here?
Char. Do you wish me to tell you the truth?
Dav. No, not at all; (aside) he’s making the beginning of a long story for me.
Char. What will become of me?
Dav. Come now, you unreasonable person, are you not satisfied that I give you a little respite, by putting off his marriage?
Char. But yet, Davus—
Dav. What then?
Char. That I may marry her—
Dav. Absurd.
Char. Be sure to come hither (pointing in the direction of his house) to my house, if you can effect any thing.