Scene VII.

Davus alone.

Lost and undone! To prison with me straight! No prayer, no plea: for I have ruin'd all! Deceiv'd the old man, hamper'd Pamphilus With marriage; marriage, brought about to-day By my sole means; beyond the hopes of one; Against the other's will. - Oh, cunning fool! Had I been quiet, all had yet been well. But see, he's coming. Would my neck were broken! (Retires.)