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umquam nisi hodie ad Bacchas veni in Bacchanal coquinatum, ita me miserum et meos discipulos fustibus male contuderunt. totus doleo atque oppido perii, ita me iste habuit senex gymnasium; 410 (_in burlesque panic_) Hi-i-i! Citizens, natives, inhabitants, neighbours, foreigners, every one--give me room to run! Open up! Clear the street! (_stopping at some distance from the house_) This is the first time I ever came to cook for Bacchantes at a Bacchante den. Oh dear, what an awful clubbing I and my disciples did get! I'm one big ache! I'm dead and gone! The way that old codger took me for a gymnasium! attat, perii hercle ego miser, aperit bacchanal. adest, 411a sequitur. scio quam rem geram: hoc ipsus magister me docuit. 412a neque ligna ego usquam gentium praeberi vidi pulchrius, itaque omnis exegit foras, me atque hos, onustos fustibus. (_Euclio's door opens and he appears, cudgel in hand_) Oh-- ow--ow! Good Lord be merciful! I'm done for! He's opening the den; he's at the door; he's after me! I know what I'll do: (_retires_) he's taught me my lesson, my master has. I never in all my life saw a place where they were freer handed with their wood: (_rubbing his shoulders_) why, when he drove the lot of us out he let us have big sticks of it, all we could stagger under. III. 2. Scene 2. _Eucl._ Redi. quo fugis nunc? tene, tene. (_going into street_) Come back! Where are you running to now? Stop him, stop him! _Cong._ Quid, stolide, clamas? What are you yelling for, stupid? _Eucl._ Quia ad tris viros iam ego deferam nomen tuom. Because I am going to report your name to the police this instant. _Cong._ Quam ob rem? Why? _Eucl._ Quia cultrum habes. Well, you carry a knife. _Cong._ Cocum decet. And so a cook should. _Eucl._ Quid comminatu's mihi? And how about your threatening me? _Cong._ Istud male factum arbitror, quia non latus fodi. It's a pity I didn't jab it through you, I'm thinking. _Eucl._ Homo nullust te scelestior qui vivat hodie neque quoi ego de industria amplius male plus libens faxim. 420 There isn't a more abando
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