Syrus. I thank you, Sir.
Dem. I will, I promise you;
And you shall be convinc’d on’t very soon.
[ SCENE III.]
Enter Geta.
Geta (to Sostrata within). Madam, I’m going to look after them,
That they may call the bride immediately.
—But here is Demea. Save you!
Dem. Oh! your name?
Geta. Geta, Sir.