ORESTES.
Some ditcher's cot, or cowherd's, by its guise!
ELECTRA (struck with shame for her ingratitude).
A poor man; but true-hearted, and to me
God-fearing.
ORESTES.
How? What fear of God hath he?
ELECTRA.
He hath never held my body to his own.
ORESTES.
Hath he some vow to keep? Or is it done
To scorn thee?