So much that wounds ...
Cha.. Well, sir?
D'O. —That I, perchance,
May utter also what, another time,
Would irk much,—it may prove less irksome now.
Cha. What would you utter?
D'O. That I from my soul
Grieve at to-night's event: for you I grieve,
E'en grieve for ...
Cha. Tush, another time for talk!