Glycerium’s an Athenian citizen.

Simo. Ho, Dromo! Dromo!

Davus. What now?

Simo. Dromo!

Davus. Hear me.

Simo. Speak but a word more—Dromo!

Davus. Pray, Sir, hear!

[ SCENE III.]

Enter Dromo.

Dromo. Your pleasure, Sir?