MISS H. (Aside, triumphantly.) So Aphrodite has Minerva conquered.
FAGG. From boyhood up, I sought some helpmeet kind,
But none but you have ever pleased my taste.
I never loved before, nor shall again
If you requite not my devotion now.
Miss H. I - really - Mr. Fagg, don't understand.
FAGG. (Sings in dulcet tones.)
Come, live with me and be my love,
And I will talk to thee in Greek;
I'll teach thee dithyrambic verse,
And in dactylic measure speak.
Come, live with me and be my wife,
The verb to love let's conjugate;
Our thoughts and wishes we'll annex,
And laugh away the wrongs of fate.
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