Old Bishop: [after William rides into the cathedral on a horse to woo Jocelyn] Ladies! Does this not shock you?Jocelyn: [feigning sadness] I only laugh to keep from weeping.Old Bishop: I know, child. Pray that the years come quickly for you, taking your beauty so that you may better serve Him.Jocelyn: I do, every day.[raises hands to face]Jocelyn: God, why did you curse me with this face?Old Bishop: God has a plan we know not.[offers hand to Jocelyn to kiss]Jocelyn: [goes to kiss hand, but instead admires a costly ring on his finger] Oh, that is lovely...