You heard no good of it,
Whoever spoke.
Phœbe:
I heard it from the lips
That uttered it just now.
Judith:
From Jim’s? Well, Jim
Kens what I am. I wonder he lets you talk
With me. Come ...
Phœbe:
Not until I know the name
Of your baby’s father.
Judith:
You’ve no right to ask.
Phœbe: