That must attend it!
Gal.Yet thou lovest me?
Pyg.. Who could look on that face and stifle love?
Gal. Then I am beautiful?
Pyg.Indeed thou art.
Gal. I wish that I could look upon myself,
But that’s impossible.
Pyg.Not so indeed.
This mirror will reflect thy face. Behold! (Hands her a mirror.)
Gal. How beautiful! I’m very glad to know