Have I not a frank husband? Still, I do not need to praise him specially—frankness is a virtue of married men!
ANTONY.
Are you sorry that you were better gilded at twenty than you are at fifty?
MOTHER.
Certainly not! If I were, I ought to be ashamed both for myself and for you!
ANTONY.
Give me a kiss then! I am shaved and look better than usual.
MOTHER.
I say yes, merely to test you, to see if you still understand the art.
It is a long time since such a thing has occurred to you!