All this ado, and all in one short night!
What, Menedemus, must become of you,
Whom they will prey upon continually?
Now, afore Heaven, thinking upon this,
I pitied you.
Mene. Why let him have his will;
Waste, consume, squander; I’ll endure it all,
So I but keep him with me.
So I but have him with me.
Chrem. If resolv’d