That Demipho now rages at us all,
That the old man now rages at us all,
Unless we irritate him so much further
As to preclude all hopes to pacify him?
Phæd. Shall then another bear her hence? Ah me!
Now then, while I remain, speak to me, Antipho.
Behold me!
Ant. Wherefore? what is it you mean?
Phæd. Wherever she’s convey’d, I’ll follow her;
Or perish.