And think I meant it other than I did,
That he was not admitted yesterday. (To herself, not seeing them.)
Phæd. I tremble, Parmeno, and freeze with horror.
Par. Be of good cheer! approach yon fire—she’ll warm you.
Thais. Who’s there? my Phædria? Why did you stand here?
Why not directly enter?
Par. Not one word
Of having shut him out!
Thais. Why don’t you speak?
Phæd. Because, forsooth, these doors will always fly