Could you yourself begin to love, and to contrive an injury against myself? PISTOCLERUS Are you in your senses? MNESILOCHUS I have found out the whole affair from your tutor; don’t deny it. You’ve ruined me. PISTOCLERUS What, still upbraiding me without reason with these rebukes of yours? MNESILOCHUS Why? You’re in love with Bacchis. PISTOCLERUS But look you, two persons of the name of Bacchis are living here in this house. MNESILOCHUS How, two? PISTOCLERUS Aye, and the two are sisters. MNESILOCHUS You are now designedly telling idle stories. PISTOCLERUS In fine, if you persist in thinking there’s but little confidence in me, I’ll take you upon my shoulders, and carry you hence into their house. MNESILOCHUS Well, I’ll go; but stay a moment. PISTOCLERUS I will not stay, and you shall not be holding me under a false suspicion.