to ensue behests of mine, or as may induce thee of thine own free will to ensue the same, such is the use to which, most of all, I am minded to put it; and if thou lend not considerate ear unto my prayers, I shall by force, that force which is lawful in the interest of a friend, make Sophronia thine.  I know the might of Love, how redoubtable it is, and how, not once only, but oftentimes, it has brought ill-starred lovers to a miserable death; and thee I see so hard bested that turn back thou mightst not, nor get the better of thy grief, but holding on thy course, must succumb, and perish, and without doubt I should speedily follow thee.  And so, had I no other cause to love thee, thy life is precious to me in that my own is bound up with it.  Sophronia, then, shall be thine; for thou wouldst not lightly find another so much to thy mind, and I shall readily find another to love, and so shall content both thee and me.  In which matter, peradventure, I might not be so liberal, were wives so scarce or hard to find as are friends; wherefore, as ’tis so easy a matter for me to find another wife, I had liefer—­I say not lose her, for in giving her to thee lose her I shall not, but only transfer her to one that is my alter ego, and that to her advantage—­I had liefer, I say, transfer her to thee than lose thee.  And so, if aught my prayers avail with thee, I entreat thee extricate thyself from this thy woeful plight, and comfort at once thyself and me, and in good hope, address thyself to pluck that boon which thy fervent love craves of her for whom thou yearnest.”

Still scrupling, for shame, to consent that Sophronia should become his wife, Titus remained yet a while inexorable; but, yielding at last to the solicitations of Love, reinforced by the exhortations of Gisippus, thus he made answer:—­“Lo now, Gisippus, I know not how to call it, whether ’tis more thy pleasure than mine, this which I do, seeing that ’tis as thy pleasure that thou so earnestly entreatest me to do it; but, as thy liberality is such that my shame, though becoming, may not withstand it, I will even do it.  But of this rest assured, that I do so, witting well that I receive from thee, not only the lady I love, but with her my very life.  And, Fate permitting, may the Gods grant me to make thee such honourable and goodly requital as may shew thee how sensible I am of the boon, which thou, more compassionate of me than I am of myself, conferrest on me.”  Quoth then Gisippus:—­“Now, for the giving effect to our purpose, methinks, Titus, we should proceed on this wise.  Thou knowest that Sophronia, by treaty at length concluded between my family and hers, is become my betrothed:  were I now to say that she should not be my wife, great indeed were the scandal that would come thereof, and I should affront both her family and mine own; whereof, indeed, I should make no account, so it gave me to see her become thine; but I fear that, were I to give her up at this juncture, her family would forthwith