You’re in no fright, and what I say means nothing,
Tell it yourself.
Dem. At your desire, you rascal?
Phor. Oh, you’ve done rarely for your brother, Sir!
Naus. What! Won’t you tell me, husband?
Chrem. But——
Naus. But what?
Chrem. There’s no occasion for it.
Phor. Not for you:
But for the Lady there is much occasion.