Unless, indeed, you tell me what you are enquiring for.EUCLIOThe pot of gold, I say, I’m asking back of you, which you confessed to me that you had taken away.LYCONIDESBy my faith, I’ve neither said so, nor have I done it.EUCLIODo you deny it? LYCONIDESYes, I do utterly deny it; for neither the gold nor yet this pot, what it means, do I know or understand.EUCLIOGive me up that pot which you took away from the wood of Sylvanus. Come, give it me back! I would rather give you the one-half of it. Although you are a thief to me, I’ll not be hard upon the thief. Give it me back.LYCONIDESYou are not in your senses, to call me a thief; I thought, Euclio, that you had come to the knowledge of another matter; as concerns myself, it is a great matter which I wish to speak with you upon at your leisure, if you are at leisure.EUCLIOTell me, in good faith, have you not stolen that gold?