For help to Chrysis’ father—”
Simo. All romance.
Chremes. Let him alone.
Crito. And will he interrupt me?
Chremes. Go on.
Crito. “Now Chrysis’ father, who receiv’d him,
Was my relation. There I’ve often heard
The man himself declare, he was of Athens.
There too he died.”
Chremes. His name?