Mys. Make haste.
Dav. I’ll be here this moment, I tell you.
He goes into the house of Glycerium.
[ Scene V.]
Mysis alone.
Mys. (to herself.) That nothing can be secure to any one! Ye Gods, by our trust in you! I used to make sure that this Pamphilus was a supreme blessing for my mistress; a friend, a protector, a husband secured under every circumstance; yet what anguish is she, poor thing, now suffering through him? Clearly there’s more trouble for her now than there was happiness formerly. But Davus is coming out.
[ Scene VI.]
Enter Davus from the house of Glycerium with the child.
Mys. My good sir, prithee, what is that? Whither are you carrying the child?
Dav. Mysis, I now stand in need of your cunning being brought into play in this matter, and of your address.