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                    <TEI xmlns="http://www.tei-c.org/ns/1.0"><text xml:lang="en"><body><div xml:lang="eng" type="translation" n="urn:cts:latinLit:phi0134.phi002.perseus-eng2"><div type="textpart" n="805" subtype="card"><stage>Enter CLITIPHO.</stage><sp><speaker>CLITIPHO</speaker><p><stage>to himself.</stage> There is nothing so easy but that it becomes
                            difficult when you do it with reluctance. As this walk of mine, for
                            instance, though not fatiguing, it has reduced me to weariness. And now
                            I dread nothing more than that I should be packed off somewhere hence
                            once again, that I may not have access to Bacchis. May then all the Gods
                            and Goddesses, as many as exist, confound you, Syrus, with these
                            stratagems and plots of yours. You are always devising something of this
                            kind, by means of which to torture me.</p></sp><sp><speaker>SYRUS</speaker><p> Will you not away with you—to where you deserve? How nearly had your
                            forwardness proved my ruin!</p></sp><sp><speaker>CLITIPHO</speaker><p> Upon my faith, I wish it had been so; just what you deserve.</p></sp><sp><speaker>SYRUS</speaker><p> Deserve? How so? Really, I'm glad that I've heard this from you before
                            you had the money which I was just going to give you.</p></sp><sp><speaker>CLITIPHO</speaker><p> What then would you have me to say to you? You've made a fool of me;
                            brought my mistress hither, whom I'm not allowed to touch—</p></sp><sp><speaker>SYRUS</speaker><p> Well, I'm not angry then. But do you know where Bacchis is just now?</p></sp><sp><speaker>CLITIPHO</speaker><p> At our house.</p></sp><sp><speaker>SYRUS</speaker><p> No.</p></sp><sp><speaker>CLITIPHO</speaker><p> Where then? </p></sp><sp><speaker>SYRUS</speaker><p> At Clinia's.</p></sp><sp><speaker>CLITIPHO</speaker><p> I'm ruined!</p></sp><sp><speaker>SYRUS</speaker><p> Be of good heart; you shall presently carry to her the money that you
                            promised her.</p></sp><sp><speaker>CLITIPHO</speaker><p> You do prate away.—Where from?</p></sp><sp><speaker>SYRUS</speaker><p> From your own father.</p></sp><sp><speaker>CLITIPHO</speaker><p> Perhaps you are joking with me.</p></sp><sp><speaker>SYRUS</speaker><p> The thing itself will prove it.</p></sp><sp><speaker>CLITIPHO</speaker><p> Indeed, then, I am a lucky man. Syrus, I do love you from my heart.</p></sp><sp><speaker>SYRUS</speaker><p> But your father's coming out. Take care not to express surprise at any
                            thing, for what reason it is done; give way at the proper moment; do
                            what he orders, and say but little.</p></sp></div><milestone unit="scene" n="7"/><div type="textpart" n="829" subtype="card"><stage>Enter CHREMES from the house, with a bag of money.</stage><sp><speaker>CHREMES</speaker><p> Where's Clitipho now?</p></sp><sp><speaker>SYRUS</speaker><p><stage>aside to CLITIPHO.</stage> Say—here I am.</p></sp><sp><speaker>CLITIPHO</speaker><p> Here am I.</p></sp><sp><speaker>CHREMES</speaker><p><stage>to SYRUS.</stage> Have you told him how it is?</p></sp><sp><speaker>SYRUS</speaker><p> I've told him pretty well every thing.</p></sp><sp><speaker>CHREMES</speaker><p> Take this money, and carry it. <stage>Holding out the bag.</stage>
                  </p></sp><sp><speaker>SYRUS</speaker><p><stage>aside to CLITIPHO.</stage> Go—why do you stand still, you stone;
                            why don't you take it?</p></sp><sp><speaker>CLITIPHO</speaker><p> Very well, give it me. <stage>Receives the bag.</stage>
                  </p></sp><sp><speaker>SYRUS</speaker><p><stage>to CLITIPHO.</stage> Follow me this way directly. <stage>To
                                CHREMES.</stage> You in the mean while will wait here for us till we
                            return; for there's no occasion for us to stay there long.
                                <stage>CLITIPHO and SYRUS go into the house of
                            MENEDEMUS.</stage>
                  </p></sp><sp><speaker>CHREMES</speaker><p><stage>to himself.</stage> My daughter, in fact, has now had ten minae
                            from me, which I consider as paid for her board; another ten will follow
                            these for clothes; and then she will require two talents for her
                            portion. How many things, both just and unjust, are sanctioned by
                                custom!<milestone n="839" unit="line"/>
                     <note anchored="true"><q>Are sanctioned by custom</q>: He
                                inveighs, perhaps justly, against the tyranny of custom; but in
                                selecting this occasion for doing so, he does not manifest any great
                                affection for his newly-found daughter.</note> Now I'm obliged,
                            neglecting my business, to look out for some one on whom to bestow my
                            property, that has been acquired by my labor.</p></sp></div></div></body></text></TEI>
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