What can I rather wish, than to behold
Their marriage-rites to-day? For since my son
Has given me his word, I’ve not a doubt,
Should he refuse, but I may force him to it:
And to my wishes see where Chremes comes.
[ SCENE V.]
Enter Chremes.
Simo. Chremes, good-day!
Chremes. The very man I look’d for.
Simo. And I for you.