Thraso. Shall I put up with an affront so gross,
So monstrous, Gnatho?—No, I’d rather die.
Simalio, Donax, Syrus, follow me!
First, I will storm their castle.
Gnat. Excellent!
Thra. Next carry off the Virgin.
Gnat. Admirable!
Thra. Then punish Thais herself.
Gnat. Incomparable!
Thra. Here, in the centre, Donax, with your club!