[Some of the pilgrims retire; others remain staring and bow as the Prioress, veiled, crosses over to the inn door with her little hound.]
ALISOUN
[To the Cook.]
Hist, Roger!
What is the man?
COOK
No cheap dough.
PRIORESS
O Jacquette!
[Exit.]
[Some of the pilgrims retire; others remain staring and bow as the Prioress, veiled, crosses over to the inn door with her little hound.]
ALISOUN
[To the Cook.]
Hist, Roger!
What is the man?
COOK
No cheap dough.
PRIORESS
O Jacquette!
[Exit.]