Unless you have a codpiece to stick pins on.
Jul. Lucetta, as thou lovest me, let me have
What thou think’st meet, and is most mannerly.
But tell me, wench, how will the world repute me
60 For undertaking so unstaid a journey?
I fear me, it will make me scandalized.
Luc. If you think so, then stay at home, and go not.
Jul. Nay, that I will not.
Luc. Then never dream on infamy, but go.
65 If Proteus like your journey when you come,