Page 217 - Shakespeare - Vol. 4

he is in that I know not.

BAWD
Pray you, without any more virginal fencing, will you use him kindly? He will
line your apron with gold.

MARINA
What he will do graciously, I will thankfully [55] receive.

LYSIMACHUS
Ha’ you done?

BAWD
My lord, she’s not paced yet; you must take some pains to work her to your

manage. Come, we will leave his honour and her together. Go thy ways. [60]
Exeunt Pander, Bawd, and Boult.

LYSIMACHUS
Now, pretty one, how long have you been at this trade?

MARINA
What trade, sir?

LYSIMACHUS
Why, I cannot name it but I shall offend.

MARINA
I cannot be offended with my trade. Please you [65] to name it.

LYSIMACHUS

How long have you been of this profession?

MARINA

E’er since I can remember.

LYSIMACHUS