HIPPOLYTA. Sorrow has taught the maid the surest key,
That will unlock our hearts to charity.


PRIORESS. Come forth, you are forgiven for your crime,


WIFE. Our duty's done, to leave it is full time.


JUNIOR. (_enters out of bookcase_) I'm sure I'm much obliged and if
you'd only stay awhile longer I'd like you to meet some of the other
girls.


HIPPOLYTA. We thank you for your courtesy indeed,
Since _you_ believe, there is no further need.


(_They start toward the bookcase_.)


GRISELDA. From all my mates some lesson you might learn.


EMILY. Forget us not, in case we ne'er return.