But could you, do you think, be so kind as to put my wig on again for me?
It has fallen off.
JULIET (_to corpse_).

I'm afraid I can't, but I'll throw my muslin veil over it.

You've broken the phial, haven't you?
(_Corpse nodded_).
JULIET (_to corpse_).

Where's your dagger?
CORPSE (_to Juliet_).

'Pon my soul I don't know.
The same vivacious writer supplies a corresponding account of the representation of "Venice Preserved," in which, of course, she appeared as Belvidera.