Of the principal character thus introduced (the celebrated and graceful, but charlatanic, Bolingbroke) I still think that my sketch, upon the whole, is substantially just.

[Blood] welled from out the wound.

EDGAR. (Moving blindly, as if playing a game.) Where's my captive Princess? The Big Bad Wolf is hungry, he wants a little girl for his supper.[…]The pot's on the fire, the water's in the pot, the salt's in the water, and I want some nice juicy girlmeat.

A Bitter Herb dramatizes, with acute insight, what have again become contemporary debates around the proposed re-introduction of transrace adoption.