Fab. And his opposite, the youth, bears in his visage
no great presage of cruelty.
Enter Maria.
Sir To. Look, where the youngest wren of [nine] comes.
Mar. If you desire the spleen, and will laugh yourselves
into stitches, follow me. [Yond] gull Malvolio is
turned [heathen], a very [renegado]; for there is no Christian,
that means to be saved by believing rightly, can ever believe
such impossible passages of grossness. He's in yellow