Enter Charinus behind.
Char. I come to see what Pamphilus is doing: And there he is!
Pam. And is this true? - yes, yes, I know 'tis true, because I wish it so. Therefore I think the life of Gods eternal, For that their joys are permanent: and now, My soul hath her content so absolute, That I too am immortal, if no ill Step in betwixt me and this happiness. Oh, for a bosom-friend now to pour out My ecstasies before him!
Char. What's this rapture? (Listening.)
Pam. Oh, yonder's Davus: nobody more welcome: For he, I know, will join in transport with me.