Helen. He’s a man to love!
A right well-favoured man!
Julia. Your point’s well favoured.
Where did you purchase it? In Gracechurch Street?
Helen. Pshaw! never mind my point, but talk of him.
Julia. I’d rather talk with thee about the lace.
Where bought you it? In Gracechurch Street, Cheapside,
Whitechapel, Little Britain? Can’t you say
Where ’twas you bought the lace?
Helen. In Cheapside, then.
And now, then, to Sir Thomas! He is just
The height I like a man.
Julia. Thy feather’s just
The height I like a feather! Mine’s too short!
What shall I give thee in exchange for it?
Helen. What shall I give thee for a minute’s talk
About Sir Thomas?
Julia. Why, thy feather.
Helen. Take it!
Clif. [Aside to Modus.] What, likes she not to speak of me?