answering my questions with ever a word. (To CHREMYLUS) Aye, master,
unless you tell me why we are following this unknown fellow, I will
not be silent, but I will worry and torment you, for you cannot beat
me because of my sacred chaplet of laurel.
No, but if you worry me I will take off your chaplets, and then
you will only get a sounder thrashing.
That's an old song! I am going to leave you no peace till you have
told me who this man is; and if I ask it, it's entirely because of