Not {to have taken place}?
SIM. But I was making pretense, that I might test you {all}.
DAV. (_affecting surprise._) What is it you tell me?
SIM. Such is the fact.
DAV. {Only} see! I was not able to discover that. Dear me! what a
cunning contrivance!
SIM. Listen to this. Just as I ordered you to go from here into the
house, he (_pointing to CHREMES_) most opportunely met me.
DAV. (_aside._) Ha! Are we undone, then?
SIM. I told him what you just now told me.
DAV. (_aside._) Why, what am I to hear?
SIM. I begged him to give his daughter, and with difficulty I
prevailed upon him.
DAV. (_aside._) Utterly ruined!
SIM. (_overhearing him speaking._) Eh-- What was it you said?
DAV. Extremely well done, I say.
SIM. There's no delay on his part now.
CHREM. I'll go home at once; I'll tell her to make due preparation,
and bring back word here. (_Exit._
SIM. Now I do entreat you, Davus, since you by yourself have brought
about this marriage for me----
DAV. I myself, indeed![69]
SIM. Do your best still to reform my son.
DAV. Troth, I'll do it with all due care.
SIM. Do it now, while his mind is agitated.
DAV. You may be at ease.
SIM. Come then; where is he just now?
DAV. A wonder if he isn't at home.
SIM. I'll go to him; and what I've been telling you, I'll tell him as
well. (_Goes into his house._)
SCENE VII.
_DAVUS alone._
DAV. (_to himself._) I'm a lost man! What reason is there why I
shouldn't take my departure straightway hence for the mill? There's no
room left for supplicating; I've upset every thing now; I've deceived
my master; I've plunged my master's son into a marriage; I've been the
cause of its taking place this very day, without his hoping for it,
and against the wish of Pamphilus. Here's cleverness {for you}! But,
if I had kept myself quiet, no mischief would have happened.
(_Starting._) But see, I espy him; I'm utterly undone! Would that
there were some spot here for me, from which I might this instant
pitch myself headlong! (_Stands apart._)
SCENE VIII.
_Enter PAMPHILUS in haste from SIMO'S house._
PAM. Where is he? The villain, who this day-- I'm ruined; and I
confess that this has justly befallen me, for being such a dolt, so
devoid of sense; that I should have intrusted my fortunes to a
frivolous slave![70] I am suffering the reward of my folly; still he
shall never get off from me unpunished for this.
DAV. (_apart._) I'm quite sure t
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