Pyth. Do to him, say you?
—See, what a saucy face the rogue has got!
Ha’nt he?—and then how settled an assurance?
[ SCENE II.]
Enter Chærea.
Chær. At Antipho’s, as if for spite, there were
His father and his mother both at home,
So that I could by no means enter, but
They must have seen me. Meanwhile, as I stood
Before the door, came by an old acquaintance,