And looks and gestures sooner.—How you must
Despise me!
Mer. Mildred, break it if you choose,
A heart the love of you uplifted—still
Uplifts, through this protracted agony,
To heaven! but, Mildred, answer me,—first pace
The chamber with me—once again—now, say
Calmly the part, the ... what it is of me
You see contempt (for you did say contempt)
—Contempt for you in! I would pluck it off