Phor. (struggling). Nausistrata, I say.
Nausistrata!
Chrem. (struggling). Peace, Sirrah!
Phor. Peace, indeed!
Dem. Unless he follows, strike him in the stomach!
Phor. Aye, or put out an eye!—But here comes one
Will give me full revenge upon you both.
[ SCENE II.]
To them Nausistrata.
Naus. Who calls for me?