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I do desire it with all my heart; and I hope it is no dishonest desire to desire to be a woman of the world. Here comes two of the banished duke's pages.
Do, good William.
God ye good even, William.
Ay, I know who 'tis; he hath no interest in me in the world: here comes the man you mean.
Faith, the priest was good enough, for all the old gentleman's saying.
Well, the gods give us joy!
I am not a slut, though I thank the gods I am foul.
Well, I am not fair; and therefore I pray the gods make me honest.
Would you not have me honest?
Do you wish then that the gods had made me poetical?
I do not know what 'poetical' is: is it honest in deed and word? is it a true thing?
Your features! Lord warrant us! what features!