Davus. Hist! hold a while:
I hear the creaking of Glycerium’s door.
Pam. Nothing to you.
Davus. I’m thinking.
Pam. What, at last?
Davus. Your business shall be done, and presently.
[ SCENE III.]
Enter Mysis.
Mysis to Glycerium (within). Be where he will, I’ll find your Pamphilus,
And bring him with me. Meanwhile, you, my soul,