ena. C

was not good enough, I suppose, and you didn't want a tête-à-tête dinner. Oh yes, I saw you were crying at dinner too. And now it

me, Tryphaena; I can

hen I want to put my arms round you. It really is not fair to keep me off like this! Never mi

ch other quite well; sh

, name, C

then-Ph

y just come there; Damyllus the governor's son is in love with

he has caught me and go

tears were

Even

t? or how long has

saw her first at the Dionys

id you just see her face and as much

ord for it she will be two

e day; that is the only place where her own hair shows; all the rest is a thick wig; but at the temples, when t

m not favoured

she is all over-oh, talk of leopard-skins! And it was she made you c

chmas; well, I am dependent on my father, and he is very close, and I could not very well get it; so

it was for-just to vex somebody else, and that somebody old coffin-ripe

is all true-the wig, the dye, and the le

ath, ask her. As to the age, you had better as

p close to me. Give me your arms-and your lip