Enter Pamphilus.
Pam. Charinus, save you!
Char. Save you, Pamphilus!
Imploring comfort, safety, help, and counsel,
You see me now before you.
Pam. Help, and counsel!
I can afford you neither.—But what mean you?
Pam. I do lack
Myself both help and counsel—But what mean you?
Char. Is this your wedding-day?