A deep one! troth:
And has your cloister more such?
FRIAR.
I can’t say.
Obedience is our bounden duty.
TEMPLAR.
So—
And you obey without much scrupulous questioning?
FRIAR.
Were it obedience else, good sir?
TEMPLAR.
How is it
The simple mind is ever in the right?
May you inform me who it is that wishes
To know more of me? ’Tis not you yourself,
I dare be sworn.
FRIAR.