That he was mortified as keen as I
Rejoiced; and now again the deepest mourning!
I’d gladly see the man who comprehends you.
Mar.
If ’tis so hard, why do you plague yourself?
Alex.
And then the tart repugnance in the manner
With which you fend Soemus to his distance!
His looks betray there’s something on his heart——
Mar.