[ SCENE I.]
Chremes, Simo.
Chremes. Enough already, Simo, and enough
I’ve shown my friendship for you; hazarded
Enough of peril: urge me then no more!
Wishing to please you, I had near destroy’d
My daughter’s peace and happiness forever.
Simo. Ah, Chremes, I must now entreat the more,
More urge you to confirm the promis’d boon.
Chremes. Mark, how unjust you are through willfulness!