This is my father.DORDALUSHa!—what?—father? I’m utterly undone! Why then, in my misery, do I delay to bewail my sixty minae?SATURIOBy my faith, you scoundrel, I’ll give you cause to bewail your own self as well. DORDALUSI’m undone!SATURIOCome, walk before a magistrate, Procurer.DORDALUSWhy do you summon me before a magistrate?