a lady, son. I’m And what makes you so fine that you address me Like for a price let you caress me I’d And in that bed do whatever else is in That writhing, wretched mind, chock full of sin? So this is where you live, you dramatists? I here if God Himself insists. wouldn’t stay SHAKESPEARE [to MARGARET] He was here. ANNE [about how filthy the room seems to her] God? No, it was the Other, Definitely Satan. MARGARET [to SHAKESPEARE] Who? SHAKESPEARE Your brother. MARGARET William, you must remain sane. I need you To see things as they are and not construe Your grieving dreams into now. what’s happening DOROTHY [entering, dressed a cleric] Forsooth, your landlady is such a cow. MARGARET Dorothy! What? dressed as a cleric? Why? You’re
I’m a lady, son. And what makes you so fine that you address me Like for a price I’d let you caress me And in that bed do whatever else is in That writhing, wretched mind, chock full of sin? So this is where you live, you dramatists? I wouldn’t stay here if God Himself insists. SHAKESPEARE [to MARGARET] He was here. ANNE [about how filthy the room seems to her] God? No, it was the Other, Definitely Satan. MARGARET [to SHAKESPEARE] Who? SHAKESPEARE Your brother. MARGARET William, you must remain sane. I need you To see things as they are and not construe Your grieving dreams into what’s happening now. DOROTHY [entering, dressed a cleric] Forsooth, your landlady is such a cow. MARGARET Dorothy! What? You’re dressed as a cleric? Why?
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