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well-built, so honest! He readily gave way to all I desired and

acquitted himself so well! I, for my part, refused him nothing.

CHREMYLUS

And what did he generally ask of you?

OLD WOMAN

Very little; he bore himself towards me with astonishing

discretion! perchance twenty drachmae for a cloak or eight for

footwear; sometimes he begged me to buy tunics for his sisters or a

little mantle for his mother: at times he needed four bushels of corn.

CHREMYLUS

That's very little, in truth; I admire his modesty.

OLD WOMAN

And it wasn't as a reward for his complacency that he ever asked

me for anything, but as a matter of pure friendship; a cloak I had

given would remind him from whom he had got it.

CHREMYLUS

It was a fellow who loved you madly.

OLD WOMAN

But it's no longer so, for the faithless wretch has sadly altered!

I had sent him this cake with the sweetmeats you see here on this dish

and let him know that I would visit him in the evening...

CHREMYLUS

Well?

OLD WOMAN

He sent me back my presents and added this tart to them, on

condition that I never set foot in his house again. Besides, he sent

me this message, "Once upon a time the Milesians were brave."

CHREMYLUS

An honest lad, indeed What do you expect? When poor, he would

devour anything; now he is rich, he no longer cares for lentils.

OLD WOMAN

Formerly he came to me every day.

CHREMYLUS

To see if you were being buried?

OLD WOMAN

No! he longed to hear the sound of my voice.

CHREMYLUS (aside)

And to carry off some present.

OLD WOMAN

If I was downcast, he would call me his little duck or his

little dove in a most tender manner...

CHREMYLUS (aside)

And then would ask for the money to buy a pair of sandals.

OLD WOMAN

When I was at the Mysteries of Eleusis in a carriage, someone made

eyes at me; he was so jealous that he beat me the whole of that day.

CHREMYLUS (aside)

That was because he liked to feed alone.

OLD WOMAN

He told me I had very beautiful hands.

CHREMYLUS (aside)

Aye, no doubt, when they handed him twenty drachmae.

OLD WOMAN

That my whole body breathed a sweet perfume.

CHREMYLUS (aside)

Yes, like enough, if you poured him out Thasian wine.

OLD WOMAN

That my glance was gentle and charming.

CHREMYLUS (aside)

He was no fool. He knew how to drag drachmae from a sex-starved

old woman.

OLD WOMAN

Ah! the god has done very, very wrong, saying he would support the

victims of injustice.

CHREMYLUS

Well, what should he do? Speak, and it shall be done.

OLD WOMAN

Compel him, whom I have loaded with benefits, to repay them in his

turn; if not, he does not merit the least of the god's favours.

CHREMYLUS

And did he not do this every night?

OLD WOMAN

He swore he would never leave me, as long as I lived.

CHREMYLUS

Aye, right but he thinks you are no longer alive.

OLD WOMAN

Ah! friend, I am pining away with grief.

CHREMYLUS (aside)

You are rotting away, it seems to me.

OLD WOMAN

I have grown so thin, I could slip through a ring.

CHREMYLUS

Yes, if it were as large as the hoop of a sieve.



(A young man enters,



wearing a garland on his head



and carrying a torch in his hand.)





OLD WOMAN

But here is the youth, the cause of my complaint; he looks as

though he were going to a, festival.

CHREMYLUS

Yes, if his chaplet and his torch are any guides.

YOUTH (to the OLD WOMAN, With cool politeness)

Greeting to you.

OLD WOMAN (in a puzzled tone)

What was that he said?

YOUTH

My ancient old dear, you have grown white very quickly, by heaven!

OLD WOMAN

Oh! what an insult!

CHREMYLUS
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