But now, grown up, I shall give him grown up to the executioner for his thieving. PHILOCRATES He deserves it. TYNDARUS I’ faith, I’ll deservedly give him the reward that he deserves. (To HEGIO.) But tell me I pray you, are you my father? HEGIO I am he, my son. TYNDARUS Now, at length, I bring it to my recollection, when I reconsider with myself: troth, I do now at last recall to memory that I had heard, as though through a mist, that my father was called Hegio. HEGIO I am he.