That a woman conceived me, I thank her; 234 that she brought me up, I likewise give her most 235 humble thanks. But that I will have a recheat 236 winded in my forehead or hang my bugle in an 237 invisible baldrick, all women shall pardon me. 238 Because I will not do them the wrong to mistrust 239 any, I will do myself the right to trust none. And the 240 fine is, for the which I may go the finer, I will live a 241 bachelor.
