CHARLES.
That is to say, that if I refuse to go with you, you will continue to torment the poor insect. It is not it’s fault if I do not go with you—surely this is not right; but I will accompany you.
EMILIA.
It begins to rain.
CHARLES.
Shall I read to you? I have got a very entertaining book.
EDWARD.
You know I do not love reading.
CHARLES.
So you do not desire to converse with men.