Alas, I Am A Woman Friendless, Hopeless!

Scratching Could Not Make It Worse, An't Were Such A Face As Yours Were.

Aand In The End, Having My Freedom, Boast Of Nothing Else But That I Was A Journeyman To Grief?

It Is Great To Do That Thing That Ends All Other Deeds, Which Shackles Accidents And Bolts Up Change.

It Is A Wise Father That Knows His Own Child.

Greatest Scandal Waits On Greatest State.