`` no , you 'll have to go to the tarts for your lessons in lechery just like all the bad boys before you who are now roasting in hell , and you 'll get the pox just like them and your noses will fall off and you 'll come to the doctor and me , saying how sorry you are and how you 'll never do it again and please , sir , can i have some salts of white mercury , but it 'll be too late for that and we 'll say it serves you right , you little hounds ! ''