SWANWHITE. And you know that?
PRINCE. I have just learned it!
SWANWHITE. Now my instruction has begun.
PRINCE. You're teaching me!
SWANWHITE. [Pointing to a dish of fruit] Would you like some fruit?
PRINCE. No, eating is so ugly.
SWANWHITE. Yes, so it is.
PRINCE. Three maids are standing there—one in the pewter-closet, one among the clothes, and one among the fruits. Why are they standing there?
SWANWHITE. To watch us two—lest we do anything that is forbidden.
PRINCE. May we not go into the rosery?