I had the jest alone; for I alone
Knew what he was afraid of.
Par. Hey! what now?
Pyth. I’m now come forth t’ encounter Parmeno.
Where is he?
Par. She seeks me.
Pyth. Oh, there he is.
I’ll go up to him.
Par. Well, fool, what’s the matter? (Pythias laughs.)
What would you? what d’ye laugh at? Hey! what still?