Mysis. No doubt, did it depend on you alone;
But if constrain’d——
Pam. D’ye think me then so vile?
Or so ungrateful, so inhuman, savage,
Neither long intercourse, nor love, nor shame,
Can move my soul, or make me keep my faith?
Can make me keep my faith?
Mysis. I only know, my mistress well deserves
You should remember her.
Pam. Remember her?