Micio alone.
Though what he says be not entirely true, There's something in it, and it touches me. But I dissembled my concern with him, Because the nature of the man is such, To pacify, I must oppose and thwart him; And even thus I scarce can teach him patience. But were I to inflame, or aid his anger, I were as great a madman as himself. Yet Æschinus, 'tis true, has been to blame. What wench is there but he is her gallant? Or tempts her with some gift? - But lately too (Tir'd, I suppose, and sick of wantonness) He told me he propos'd to take a wife. I hop'd the heyday of the blood was over, And was rejoic'd: but his intemperance Breaks out afresh. - Well, be it what it may, I'll find him out; and know it instantly, If he is to be met with at the Forum.
Exit.