Pyth. Remember that I prophesy,
He’ll make some fresh disturbance.
Thais. Prithee, peace!
Pyth. It seems, you have not had sufficient proof
Of his assurance.
Chær. I’ll do no harm, Pythias!
Pyth. I’ll not believe it, till I see it, Chærea.
Pyth. I’ll not believe it, Chærea, till I see it.
Chær. But you shall keep me, Pythias!
Pyth. No, not I.