Then I’d make her, who publicly puts up her person for sale, not to say that she has got a person for her to laugh at. CHRYSALUS (to NICOBULUS.) You may make terms with him for a little money. NICOBULUS Make terms, then, I beg, for what you like; so that he mayn’t, in our presence, fall upon the young man, or kill him outright. CLEOMACHUS Unless the two hundred Philippeans are repaid to me at once, I’ll this instant swallow the lives of them both outright. NICOBULUS (to CHRYSALUS.) Make terms with him, if you can; prithee, do make haste; agree for any sum you like. CHRYSALUS I’ll go, and do it carefully. (Goes up to CLEOMACHUS.) Why are you exclaiming so? CLEOMACHUS Where’s your master? CHRYSALUS Nowhere; I don’t know. Do you wish the two hundred pieces to be promised you at once, so as to make no riot or disturbance here? CLEOMACHUS There’s nothing that I would desire more. CHRYSALUS And that I may heap many a curse upon you? CLEOMACHUS Just as you please. CHRYSALUS (aside.) How the villain does cringe.