Truly, 'tis another odd one. Neither to any other is she, so please your worship. In sooth, you forget, sir, her low degree. I had not thought of that. I will consider of her punishment.
Fathers be alike, mayhap.
Mine hath not a doll's temper. She is good, sir, and giveth me neither sorrow nor pain of any sort. Thy pardon, I had not meant to laugh. I know not if I am or not, sir. But tell me of thy Offal Court.