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 Rochester.O thou old Jezebel, were Satan dead, Thou 'ldst be his widow. Dame Guggligoy. For a blessed saint, What language! Rochester [aside.] 'Tis too true; I quite forgot! [Aloud.]O woman, I a vow have ta'en [Aside.] I must Assume my stupid air.
 * [Aloud.] Of chastity.

Dame Guggligoy.What's that? Rochester [lowering his eyes. In vain you say: "Come, lie with me! " No cursed carnal joys! Dame Guggligoy. What! drive me forth All pitilessly from the marriage bed! Rochester.Nay, madam, stay, for I care not a fig. 'Tis I myself alone whom I drive forth. Dame Guggligoy [in a rage. Oh! what an outrage! monster! traitor! snake! Look you, beware my wrath! Rochester [recoiling.] Touch not my eyes! The fairy hath hooked nails, upon my word! Dame Guggligoy [weeping. Since to thy share a husband's rights did fall— Rochester.Great God! Dame Guggligoy. What icy coldness hath replaced Thy ardent flame? Why dost thou shun me so? What demon doth beset thee? Rochester. Ask me not! Dame Guggligoy.Come, sit beside me. I am mad for thee! Rochester [flying from her. O God in Heav'n! what shall I do to-night? [Exit. Dame Guggligoy [running after him. Ingrate! [Exit.