第55章
- The Way of the World
- William Congreve
- 58字
- 2016-03-02 16:31:57
[To them] FOIBLE.
FOIB. Madam, the dancers are ready, and there's one with a letter, who must deliver it into your own hands.
LADY. Sir Rowland, will you give me leave? Think favourably, judge candidly, and conclude you have found a person who would suffer racks in honour's cause, dear Sir Rowland, and will wait on you incessantly.