Stole from my bed: and yesternight at supper
You suddenly[107] arose, and walk'd about,
240Musing and sighing, with your arms across;
And when I ask'd you what the matter was,
You star'd upon me with ungentle looks:
I urg'd you further; then you scratch'd your head,
And too impatiently stamp'd with your foot:
245Yet I insisted, yet you answer'd not,
But with an angry wafture[108] of your hand
Gave sign for me to leave you. So I did,