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The Clouds [20]

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Very well! It will be so much more loss to add to the twelve

minae. But truly it makes me sad, for I do pity a poor simpleton who

says him for a kneading-trough

(Another creditor arrives.)

AMYNIAS

Woe! ah woe is me!

STREPSIADES

Wait! who is this whining fellow? Can it be one of the gods of

Carcinus?

AMYNIAS

Do you want to know who I am? I am a man of misfortune!

STREPSIADES

Get on your way then.

AMYNIAS (in tragic style)

Oh! cruel god! Oh Fate, who hast broken the wheels of my

chariot! Oh, Pallas, thou hast undone me!

STREPSIADES

What ill has Tlepolemus done you?

AMYNIAS

Instead of jeering me, friend, make your son return me the money

he has had of me; I am already unfortunate enough.

STREPSIADES

What money?

AMYNIAS

The money he borrowed of me.

STREPSIADES

You have indeed had misfortune, it seems to me.

AMYNIAS

Yes, by the gods! I have been thrown from a chariot.

STREPSIADES

Why then drivel as if you had fallen off an ass?

AMYNIAS

Am I drivelling because I demand my money?

STREPSIADES

No, no, you cannot be in your right senses.

AMYNIAS

Why?

STREPSIADES

No doubt your poor wits have had a shake.

AMYNIAS

But by Hermes! I will sue you at law, if you do not pay me.

STREPSIADES

Just tell me; do you think it is always fresh water that Zeus lets

fall every time it rains, or is ill always the same water that the sun

pumps over the earth?

AMYNIAS

I neither know, nor care.

STREPSIADES

And actually you would claim the right to demand your money,

when you know not an iota of these celestial phenomena?

AMYNIAS

If you are short, pay me the interest anyway.

STREPSIADES

What kind of animal is interest?

AMYNIAS

What? Does not the sum borrowed go on growing, growing every

month, each day as the time slips by?

STREPSIADES

Well put. But do you believe there is more water in the sea now

than there was formerly?

AMYNIAS

No, it's just the same quantity. It cannot increase.

STREPSIADES

Thus, poor fool, the sea, that receives the rivers, never grows,

and yet you would have your money grow? Get you gone, away with you,

quick! Slave! bring me the ox-goad!

AMYNIAS

I have witnesses to this.

STREPSIADES

Come, what are you waiting for? Will you not budge, old nag!

AMYNIAS

What an insult!

STREPSIADES

Unless you start trotting, I shall catch you and stick this in

your arse, you sorry packhorse! (AMYNIAS runs off.) Ah! you start,

do you? I was about to drive you pretty fast, I tell you-you and

your wheels and your chariot!

(He enters his house.)

CHORUS (singing)

Whither does the passion of evil lead! here is a perverse old man,

who wants to cheat his creditors; but some mishap, which will speedily

punish this rogue for his shameful schemings, cannot fail to

overtake him from to-day. For a long time he has been burning to

have his son know how to fight against all justice and right and to

gain even the most iniquitous causes against his adversaries every

one. I think this wish is going to be fulfilled. But mayhap, mayhap,

will he soon wish his son were dumb rather!

STREPSIADES (rushing out With PHIDIPPIDES after him)

Oh! oh! neighbours, kinsmen, fellow-citizens, help! help! to the

rescue, I am being beaten! Oh! my head! oh! my jaw! Scoundrel! Do

you beat your own father?

PHIDIPPIDES (calmly)

Yes, father, I do.

STREPSIADES

See! he admits he is beating me.

PHIDIPPIDES

Of course I do.

STREPSIADES

You villain, you parricide, you gallows-bird!

PHIDIPPIDES

Go on, repeat your epithets, call me a thousand other names, if it

please you. The more you curse,
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