I am Gay
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Sir Andrew: An you part so, mistress, I would I might never draw sword again. Fair lady, do you think you have fools in hand?
Maria: Sir, I have not you by the hand.
Sir Andrew: Marry, but you shall have; and here's my hand.
Maria: Now, sir, "thought is free". I pray you, bring you hand to the buttery-bar and let it drink.
Sir Andrew: Wherefore, sweetheart? What's your metaphor?
Maria: It's dry, sir.
Sir Andrew: Why, I think so...