22 Apr
2010
22 Apr
'10
12:20 p.m.
brave: and were your whole sex drawn out forme to choose, I should not cast
a look upon the multitude if you were absent. But, my lord, I'm a woman; colours, concealments may hide a thousand faults in me, therefore know me better first; I hardly dare affirm I know myself in anything except my love. {19} _Aim_. [Aside,] Such goodness who could injure! I find myself unequal to the task of villain; she has gained my soul, and made it honest like her own.-- I cannot, cannot hurt her.--[_Aloud_.] Doctor, retire. --[_Exit Foigard_] Madam, behold your lover and your proselyte, and judg