Ah! good day, my dear friend. Your name is not unknown amongst us.
Your wife has it forever on her lips; and she never touches an egg
or an apple without saying: "This is for Cinesias."
Really and truly?
Yes, indeed, by Aphrodite! And if we fall to talking of men, quick
your wife declares: "Oh! all the rest, they're good for nothing
compared with Cinesias."
Oh! please, please go and call her to me!
And what will you give me for my trouble?
Anything I've got, if you like. (Pointing to the evidence of
his condition) I will give you what I have here!
Well, well, I will tell her to come.
(She enters the Acropolis.)