Chremylus.
That’s not astonishing. I, who see clearly, don’t see a single one.
Plutus.
Now let me leave you, for I have told you everything.
Chremylus.
No, certainly not! we shall fasten ourselves on to you faster than ever.
Plutus.
Did I not tell you, you were going to plague me?
Chremylus.
Oh! I adjure you, believe what I say and don’t leave me; for you will seek in vain for a more honest man than myself.
Cario.
There is only one man more worthy; and that is I.
Plutus.
All talk like this, but as soon as they secure my favours and grow rich, their wickedness knows no bounds.
Chremylus.
And yet all men are not wicked.
Plutus.
All. There’s no exception.
Cario.
You shall pay for that opinion.
Chremylus.
Listen to what happiness there is in store for you, if you but stay with us. I have hope; aye, I have good hope with the god’s help to deliver you from that blindness, in fact to restore your sight.
