Thanks, Sir; All The Rest Is Mute.

But Indeed An Old Religious Uncle Of Mine Taught Me To Speak, Who Was In His Youth An Inland Man; One That Knew Courtship Too Well, For There He Fell In Love. I Have Heard Him Read Many Lectures Against It; And I Thank God I Am Not A Woman, To Be Touched With So Many Giddy Offenses As He Hath Generally Taxed Their Whole Sex Withal.

If There Is A Good Will, There Is Great Way.

And A Man's Life's No More Than To Say "one."

Time Be Thine, And Thy Best Graces Spend It At Thy Will.

They Have Been At A Great Feast Of Languages, And Stolen The Scraps.