Mysis. You don’t know?
Davus. Plague of what I know:
Tell what I ask. (Softly.)
Mysis. Yours.
Davus. Ours? Whose? (Loud.)
Mysis. Pamphilus’s.
Davus. How say you? Pamphilus’s? (Loud.)
Mysis. To be sure.
Mysis. Why is ’t not?
Chremes. I had good cause to be against this match. (To himself.)