MYSELF: If you use such vile slang, miss, I vow I will not--

GILL: O, Pax, father! I'm sorry; I almost forgot.

MYSELF: Very well, if my warning you'll bear well

in mind,

A fair damsel for Pertinax I 'll try to find.

GILL: Then make her, father, make her quick,

I always knew you were a brick.