Enter Syrus .
Syrus. Oh Sir! your brother has dispatch'd me to you To beg you'd not go further off.
Dem. Who's there? - What, honest Syrus! save you: how is't with you? How goes it?
Syrus. Very well, Sir.
Dem. (aside.) Excellent! Now for the first time, I, against my nature, Have added these three phrases, "Honest Syrus! - How is't? - How goes it?" - (To Syrus .) You have prov'd yourself A worthy servant. I'll reward you for it.
Syrus. I thank you, Sir.
Dem. I will, I promise you; And you shall be convinc'd on't very soon.