Chapter 90

_Enter CHREMES._

CHREM. Where's Clitipho?

SYRUS (_to CLITIPHO_). Here, say.

CLIT. Here, Sir!

CHREM. Have you Inform'd him of the business? (_To SYRUS._)

SYRUS. In good part.

CHREM. Here, take the money then, and carry it. (_To CLITIPHO._)

SYRUS. Plague, how you stand, log!--take it.

CLIT. Give it me. (_Awkwardly._)

SYRUS. Now in with me immediately!--You, Sir, (_To CHREMES._) Be pleas'd meanwhile to wait our coming here; There's nothing to detain us very long. (_Exit CLITIPHO and SYRUS._