Ev’n at his landing I fell in with him,
And brought him here to supper: for, from boys,
We have been friends and intimates.
Chrem. Good news:
Now do I wish the more that Menedemus,
Whom I invited, were my guest to-day,
That I, and under my own roof, might be
That I, and under my own roof, had been
The first to have surpris’d him with this joy!
And I may yet. (Going.)