T’ escort his mistress in the street.
Thra. Away,
Slave! you’re beneath my notice—like your master.
Exit Parmeno.
Gnat. Ha! ha! ha! ha!
Thra. What moves your laughter, Gnatho?
Gnat. Your speech but now: and then the Rhodian came
Thra. What moves your laughter?
Gnat. That
You said just now: and then the Rhodian came