Unto the secret nameless friend of yours;
95 Which I was much unwilling to proceed in,
But [for] my duty to your ladyship.
Sil. I thank you, gentle servant: ’tis very clerkly done.
Val. Now trust me, madam, it came hardly off;
For, being ignorant to whom it goes,
II. 1.
100 I writ at random, very doubtfully.
Sil. Perchance you think too much of so much pains?
Val. No, madam; so it [stead] you, I will write,
Please you command, a thousand times as much;