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Lady Teazle. — What! leave me to my own devices? — Do you defy me? — Do you think I am fit to be left to my own devices? — Ah, Sir Peter! you are a very odd man indeed. — You are always so jealous. — Why do you not trust me? — Do you suspect me of being foolish? — Do you suppose that I have been doing any thing wrong? — I am perfectly innocent; — I am as virtuous as an angel. — I protest, I do not know what to do. — I am so miserable!