[St. Barbara and St. Juliana, their heads coalescing, speak explosively.]
St. Barbara: My own father cut off my head!
St. Juliana: Cut off my head!
St: Barbara: For want of more light I made him see red!
St. Juliana: Made him see red!
St. Barbara: Not marry Jesus? I’d rather be dead!
St. Juliana: Rather be dead!
St. Barbara: (But that was before he took me to bed!)
St. Juliana: (He took me to bed!)