Quite plain and home; and nothing round about.
Simo. I could excuse your tricks in any thing,
Rather than this.
Davus. Good words! I beg of you.
Simo. You laugh at me: well, well!—I give you warning
That you do nothing rashly, nor pretend
You was not advertis’d of this—take heed!
Exit.
[ SCENE III.]
Davus.