Damaris clapped her hands. "What lovely hypocrite have we among us? What
Lady Pure Innocence, wondering with the rest of the world?--and all the
while Cleon's latest sonnet hot against her heart! Is she tall, sir,
or short?"
"Of your height."
The lady shrugged. "Oh, I like not your half-way people! And her
hair--but halt! We know her hair is dark:
'Ah, darkness loved beyond all light!'