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All right.—Why, here's a funeral, just in time.

Here, sir—it's you I'm addressing—the defunct;

Do you care to carry a few traps to Hades?

How heavy?

What you see.

You'll pay two drachmas?

Oh, come, that's rather much.

Bearers, move on!

My good man, wait! See if we can't arrange.

Two drachmas down, or else don't talk to me.

Nine obols?

Strike me living if I will!

[Exit the.

That dog's too proud! He'll come to a bad end.—

Well, I'll be porter.