Davus. You’ve heard all?
Chremes. Yes all, I say, from first to last.
Davus. Indeed?
Good lack, what knaveries! this lying jade
Should be dragg’d hence to torture.—This is he! (To Mysis.)
Think not ’twas Davus you impos’d upon.
Mysis. Ah me!—Good Sir, I spoke the truth indeed.
Chremes. I know the whole.—Is Simo in the house?
Davus. Yes, Sir.
Exit Chremes.