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
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