hing to the contrary.
PAM. Of course, I agree.
SIM. {Then} be it so.[98]
CHREM. Her portion, Pamphilus, is ten talents.
PAM. I am satisfied.
CHREM. I'll hasten to my daughter. Come now, (_beckoning_) along with
me, Crito; for I suppose that she will not know me. (_They go into
GLYCERIUM'S house._)
SIM. (_To PAMPHILUS._) Why don't you order her to be sent for hither,
{to our house}?
PAM. Well thought of; I'll at once give charge of that to Davus.
SIM. He can't {do it}.
PAM. How so?
SIM. Because he has another matter that more nearly concerns himself,
and of more importance.
PAM. What, pray?
SIM. He is bound.
PAM. Father, he is not rightly bound.[99]
SIM. But I ordered to that effect.
PAM. Prithee, do order him to be set at liberty.
SIM. Well, be it so.
PAM. But immediately.
SIM. I'm going in.
PAM. O fortunate and happy day! (_SIMO goes into his house._)
SCENE VI.
_Enter CHARINUS, at a distance._
CHAR. (_apart to himself._) I'm come to see what Pamphilus is about;
and look, here he is.
PAM. (_to himself._) Some one perhaps might imagine that I don't
believe this to be true; but now it is clear to me that it really is
true. I do think that the life of the Gods is everlasting, for this
reason, because their joys are their own.[100] For immortality has
been obtained by me, if no sorrow interrupts this delight. But whom in
particular could I wish to be now thrown in my way, for me to relate
these things to?
CHAR. (_apart to himself._) What means this rapture?
PAM. (_to himself._) I see Davus. There is no one in the world whom I
would choose in preference; for I am sure that he of all people will
sincerely rejoice in my happiness.
SCENE VII.
_Enter DAVUS._
DAV. (_to himself._) Where is Pamphilus, I wonder?
PAM. Here he is, Davus.
DAV. (_turning round._) Who's that?
PAM. 'Tis I, Pamphilus; you don't know what has happened to me.
DAV. No really; but I know what has happened to myself.
PAM. And I too.
DAV. It has fallen out just like human affairs in general, that you
should know the mishap I have met with, before I the good that has
befallen you.
PAM. My Glycerium has discovered her parents.
DAV. O, well done!
CHAR. (_apart, in surprise._) Hah!
PAM. Her father is an intimate friend of ours.
DAV. Who?
PAM. Chremes.
DAV. You do tell good news.
PAM. And there's no hinderance to my marrying her at once.
CHAR. (_apart._)
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