You can’t conceive the good you’ve done to-day;
From what distress you have deliver’d me.
Par. Ah, but I know, and did it with design.
Pam. Oh, I’m convinced of that. (Ironically.)
Par. Did Parmeno
Ever let slip an opportunity
Of doing what he ought, Sir?
Pam. Parmeno,
In after me!
Par. I follow.—By my troth,