And tell her, to prevent her being angry,
“That we’ve agreed to marry her to Phormio,
Her old acquaintance, and a fitter match;
That we have not been wanting in our duty,
But giv’n as large a portion as he ask’d.”
Dem. Pshaw! what’s all this to you?
Chrem. A great deal, brother.
Dem. Is’t not sufficient to have done your duty,
Unless the world approves it?
Chrem. I would choose