[Scene II.] [Olivia's house.]
Enter Maria and Clown.
Mar. Nay, I prithee, put on this gown and this beard;
make him believe thou art Sir Topas the curate: do it
quickly; I'll call Sir Toby the whilst. [[Exit.]
Clo. Well, I'll put it on, and I will dissemble myself
in 't; and I would I were the first that ever dissembled in
such a gown. I am not [tall] enough to become the function
well, nor lean enough to be thought a good [student]; but