Eu. To what, I beseech you?
Ca. To put myself into a Cloyster.
Eu. What, to be a Nun?
Ca. Yes.
Eu. Ho! I find I was out in my Notion; to leave a Shoulder of Mutton for a Sheep's Head.
Ca. What's that you say, Eubulus?
Eu. Nothing, my Dear, I did but cough. But, go on, tell me it out.
Ca. This was my Inclination; but my Parents were violently set against it.
Eu. I hear ye.
Ca. On the other Hand, I strove by Intreaties, fair Words, and Tears, to overcome that pious Aversion of my Parents.