Eu. You are in the very Flower of your Age: If I'm not mistaken, you are now in your seventeenth Year.
Ca. That's true.
Eu. So that in my Opinion the Fear of old Age can't yet be any Part of your Trouble.
Ca. Nothing less, I assure you.
Eu. And you are every Way lovely, and that is the singular Gift of God.
Ca. Of my Person, such as it is, I neither glory nor complain.
Eu. And besides the Habit of your Body and your Complexion bespeak you to be in perfect Health, unless you have some hidden Distemper.
Ca. Nothing of that, I thank God.
Eu. And besides, your Credit is fair.
Ca. I trust it is.