One-eyed, hump-backed, and twisted like myself?
I want the purest, fairest form on earth!
Flor. Upon my word, you aim full high!
Mous.I do!
Why not? Suppose I loved a kitchen-wench,
And told her so?
Flor.A decent kitchen-wench
Would soundly box your ears!
Mous.You’re right—She would;
My Lady can’t do more. As I must fail