And other necessaries.
Mene. Aye, ’tis so:
The money’s for his mistress.
Chrem. To be sure.
Mene. Alas, my transports are all groundless then.
—Yet I would rather bear with any thing,
Than lose my son again.—What answer, Chremes,
Shall I return with, that he mayn’t perceive
I’ve found him out, and take offense?
Chrem. Offense!