The Crocodile:
Thanks a million – see why I married the Crocodile King?
He always introduces me to the most wonderful people…
Michelle:
Madam, I think that this must be in the lower echelons
of the endless list of reasons you married Sir Gentleman
The Crocodile:
Perchance, maybe not the first reason, forsooth, but surely
it doth form part of the celestial aura of said marvellous specimen…
Michelle:
Marry, Madam, methinks thou art besotted!
The Crocodile:
Nay, indeed, besotted not, just very much alert
to the role of fate and chance and every human trickery;
thankful that I didst not submit to the general chicanery
that lead men astray when yonder stars determine destiny…
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