BACCHIS
(pretending not to see CLINIA and SYRUS.)
To a very fine purpose,
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upon my faith, have the promises of Syrus brought me hither, who agreed to lend me ten minae. If now he
deceives me, oft as he may entreat me to come, he shall come in vain. Or else, when I’ve promised to come, and fixed the time, when he has carried word back for certain, and Clitipho is on the stretch of expectation, I’ll disappoint him and not come. Syrus will make atonement to me with his back.
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CLINIA
(apart, to SYRUS.)
She promises you very fairly.
SYRUS
(to CLINIA.)
But do you think she is in jest?
She’ll do it, if I don’t take care.
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BACCHIS
(aside.)
They’re asleep
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—I’faith, I’ll rouse them.
(Aloud.) My dear Phrygia, did you hear about the country-seat of Charinus, which that man was showing us just now ?
PHRYGIA
I heard of it.
BACCHIS
(aloud.)
That it was the next to the farm here on the right-hand side.
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PHRYGIA
I remember.
BACCHIS
(aloud.)
Run thither post-haste; the Captain is keeping the feast of
Bacchus
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at his house.
SYRUS
(apart.)
What is she going to be at?
BACCHIS
(aloud.)
Tell him I am here very much against my inclination, and am detained;
but that by some means or other I’ll give them the slip and come to him.
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(PHRYGIA moves.)
SYRUS
(coming forward.)
Upon my faith, I’m ruined! Bacchis, stay, stay; prithee, where are you sending her ? Order her to stop.
BACCHIS
(to PHRYGIA.)
Be off.
SYRUS
Why, the money’s ready.
BACCHIS
Why, then I’ll stay.
(PHRYGIA returns.)
SYRUS
And it will be given you presently.
BACCHIS
Just when you please; do I press you ?
SYRUS
But do you know what you are to do, pray?
BACCHIS
What ?
SYRUS
You must now go over to the house of Menedemus, and your equipage
must be taken over thither.
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BACCHIS
What scheme are you upon, you rascal?
SYRUS
What, I? Coining money to give you.
BACCHIS
Do you think me a proper person for you to play upon?
SYRUS
It’s not without a purpose.
BACCHIS
(pointing to the house.)
Why, have I any business then with you here?
SYRUS
O no; I’m only going to give you what’s your own.
BACCHIS
Then let’s be going.
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SYRUS
Follow this way.
(Goes to the door of MENEDIEMUS, and calls.) Ho there! Dromo.
(Enter DROMO from the house.)
DROMO
Who is it wants me?
SYRUS
Syrus.
DROMO
What’s the matter?
SYRUS
Take over all the attendants of Bacchis to your house here immediately.
DROMO
Why so?
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SYRUS
Ask no questions. Let them take what they brought here with them. The old gentleman will hope his expenses are lightened by their departure; for sure he little knows how much loss this trifling gain will bring him. You, Dromo, if you are wise, know nothing of what you do know.
DROMO
You shall own that I’m dumb.
(CLINIA, BACCHIS, and PHRYGIA go into the house of MENEDEMUS, and DROMO follows with BACCHIS’s retinue and baggage.)
Heautontimorumenos. Publius Terentius Afer (Terence). Henry Thomas Riley (Translator), George Colman (Translator). Ney York. 1874.
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