Sim. (To Pamphilus.) Why don’t you order her to be sent for hither, to our house?
Pam. Well thought of; I’ll at once give charge of that to Davus.
Sim. He can’t do it.
Pam. How so?
Sim. Because he has another matter that more nearly concerns himself, and of more importance.
Pam. What, pray?
Sim. He is bound.
Pam. Father, he is not rightly bound.[99]
Sim. But I ordered to that effect.
Pam. Prithee, do order him to be set at liberty.