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MALVOLIO
no wit, manners, nor honesty, but to gabble like
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MALVOLIO
tinkers at this time of night? Do ye make an
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MALVOLIO
alehouse of my lady's house, that ye squeak out your
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MALVOLIO
coziers' catches without any mitigation or remorse
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MALVOLIO
of voice? Is there no respect of place, persons, nor
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MALVOLIO
time in you?
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SIR TOBY BELCH
We did keep time, sir, in our catches. Sneck up!
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MALVOLIO
Sir Toby, I must be round with you. My lady bade me
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MALVOLIO
tell you, that, though she harbours you as her
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MALVOLIO
kinsman, she's nothing allied to your disorders. If
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MALVOLIO
you can separate yourself and your misdemeanors, you
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MALVOLIO
are welcome to the house, if not, an it would please
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MALVOLIO
you to take leave of her, she is very willing to bid
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MALVOLIO
you farewell.
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SIR TOBY BELCH
'Farewell, dear heart, since I must needs be gone.'
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MARIA
Nay, good Sir Toby.
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Clown
'His eyes do show his days are almost done.'
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MALVOLIO
Is't even so?
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SIR TOBY BELCH
'But I will never die.'
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Clown
Sir Toby, there you lie.
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MALVOLIO
This is much credit to you.
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SIR TOBY BELCH
'Shall I bid him go?'
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Clown
'What an if you do?'
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SIR TOBY BELCH
'Shall I bid him go, and spare not?'
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Clown
'O no, no, no, no, you dare not.'
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SIR TOBY BELCH
Out o' tune, sir: ye lie. Art any more than a
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SIR TOBY BELCH
steward? Dost thou think, because thou art
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SIR TOBY BELCH
virtuous, there shall be no more cakes and ale?
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Clown
Yes, by Saint Anne, and ginger shall be hot i' the
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Clown
mouth too.
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SIR TOBY BELCH
Thou'rt i' the right. Go, sir, rub your chain with
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SIR TOBY BELCH
crumbs. A stoup of wine, Maria!
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MALVOLIO
Mistress Mary, if you prized my lady's favour at any
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MALVOLIO
thing more than contempt, you would not give means
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MALVOLIO
for this uncivil rule: she shall know of it, by this hand.
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MALVOLIO
Exit
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MARIA
Go shake your ears.
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SIR ANDREW
'Twere as good a deed as to drink when a man's
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SIR ANDREW
a-hungry, to challenge him the field, and then to
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SIR ANDREW
break promise with him and make a fool of him.
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SIR TOBY BELCH
Do't, knight: I'll write thee a challenge: or I'll
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SIR TOBY BELCH
deliver thy indignation to him by word of mouth.
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MARIA
Sweet Sir Toby, be patient for tonight: since the
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MARIA
youth of the count's was today with thy lady, she is
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MARIA
much out of quiet. For Monsieur Malvolio, let me
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MARIA
alone with him: if I do not gull him into a
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MARIA
nayword, and make him a common recreation, do not
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MARIA
think I have wit enough to lie straight in my bed:
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MARIA
I know I can do it.
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SIR TOBY BELCH
Possess us, possess us, tell us something of him.
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MARIA
Marry, sir, sometimes he is a kind of puritan.
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SIR ANDREW
O, if I thought that I'ld beat him like a dog!
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SIR TOBY BELCH
What, for being a puritan? thy exquisite reason,
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SIR TOBY BELCH
dear knight?
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SIR ANDREW
I have no exquisite reason for't, but I have reason
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SIR ANDREW
good enough.
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MARIA
The devil a puritan that he is, or any thing
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MARIA
constantly, but a time-pleaser, an affectioned ass,
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MARIA
that cons state without book and utters it by great
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MARIA
swarths: the best persuaded of himself, so
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MARIA
crammed, as he thinks, with excellencies, that it is
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MARIA
his grounds of faith that all that look on him love
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MARIA
him, and on that vice in him will my revenge find
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MARIA
notable cause to work.
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SIR TOBY BELCH
What wilt thou do?
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MARIA
I will drop in his way some obscure epistles of
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MARIA
love, wherein, by the colour of his beard, the shape
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MARIA
of his leg, the manner of his gait, the expressure
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MARIA
of his eye, forehead, and complexion, he shall find
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MARIA
himself most feelingly personated. I can write very
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MARIA
like my lady your niece: on a forgotten matter we
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MARIA
can hardly make distinction of our hands.
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SIR TOBY BELCH
Excellent! I smell a device.
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SIR ANDREW
I have't in my nose too.
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SIR TOBY BELCH
He shall think, by the letters that thou wilt drop,
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SIR TOBY BELCH
that they come from my niece, and that she's in
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SIR TOBY BELCH
love with him.
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MARIA
My purpose is, indeed, a horse of that colour.
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SIR ANDREW
And your horse now would make him an ass.
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MARIA
Ass, I doubt not.
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SIR ANDREW
O, 'twill be admirable!
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MARIA
Sport royal, I warrant you: I know my physic will
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MARIA
work with him. I will plant you two, and let the
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MARIA
fool make a third, where he shall find the letter:
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MARIA
observe his construction of it. For this night, to
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MARIA
bed, and dream on the event. Farewell.
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MARIA
Exit
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SIR TOBY BELCH
Good night, Penthesilea.
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SIR ANDREW
Before me, she's a good wench.
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SIR TOBY BELCH
She's a beagle, true-bred, and one that adores me:
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SIR TOBY BELCH
what o' that?
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SIR ANDREW
I was adored once too.
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SIR TOBY BELCH
Let's to bed, knight. Thou hadst need send for
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SIR TOBY BELCH
more money.
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SIR ANDREW
If I cannot recover your niece, I am a foul way out.
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SIR TOBY BELCH
Send for money, knight: if thou hast her not i'
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SIR TOBY BELCH
the end, call me cut.
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SIR ANDREW
If I do not, never trust me, take it how you will.
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SIR TOBY BELCH
Come, come, I'll go burn some sack, 'tis too late
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SIR TOBY BELCH
to go to bed now: come, knight, come, knight.