Exeunt Chremes and Sophrona.
See, yonder’s my good master Parmeno,
Marching this way: How unconcern’d, forsooth,
He stalks along!—But I’ve devis’d, I hope,
The means to vex him sorely.—First I’ll in,
To know the truth of this discovery,
And then return to terrify this rascal.
Exit.
[ SCENE IV.]
Enter Parmeno.