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104,501 | Twelfth Night | 16 | 3.4.36 | MARIA | Why appear you with this ridiculous boldness before my lady? |
104,502 | Twelfth Night | 17 | 3.4.37 | MALVOLIO | 'Be not afraid of greatness:' 'twas well writ. |
104,503 | Twelfth Night | 18 | 3.4.38 | OLIVIA | What meanest thou by that, Malvolio? |
104,504 | Twelfth Night | 19 | 3.4.39 | MALVOLIO | 'Some are born great,'-- |
104,505 | Twelfth Night | 20 | 3.4.40 | OLIVIA | Ha! |
104,506 | Twelfth Night | 21 | 3.4.41 | MALVOLIO | 'Some achieve greatness,'-- |
104,507 | Twelfth Night | 22 | 3.4.42 | OLIVIA | What sayest thou? |
104,508 | Twelfth Night | 23 | 3.4.43 | MALVOLIO | 'And some have greatness thrust upon them.' |
104,509 | Twelfth Night | 24 | 3.4.44 | OLIVIA | Heaven restore thee! |
104,510 | Twelfth Night | 25 | 3.4.45 | MALVOLIO | 'Remember who commended thy yellow stocking s,'-- |
104,511 | Twelfth Night | 26 | 3.4.46 | OLIVIA | Thy yellow stockings! |
104,512 | Twelfth Night | 27 | 3.4.47 | MALVOLIO | 'And wished to see thee cross-gartered.' |
104,513 | Twelfth Night | 28 | 3.4.48 | OLIVIA | Cross-gartered! |
104,514 | Twelfth Night | 29 | 3.4.49 | MALVOLIO | 'Go to thou art made, if thou desirest to be so,'-- |
104,515 | Twelfth Night | 30 | 3.4.50 | OLIVIA | Am I made? |
104,516 | Twelfth Night | 31 | 3.4.51 | MALVOLIO | 'If not, let me see thee a servant still.' |
104,517 | Twelfth Night | 32 | 3.4.52 | OLIVIA | Why, this is very midsummer madness. |
104,518 | Twelfth Night | 32 | null | OLIVIA | Enter Servant |
104,519 | Twelfth Night | 33 | 3.4.53 | Servant | Madam, the young gentleman of the Count Orsino's is |
104,520 | Twelfth Night | 33 | 3.4.54 | Servant | returned: I could hardly entreat him back: he |
104,521 | Twelfth Night | 33 | 3.4.55 | Servant | attends your ladyship's pleasure. |
104,522 | Twelfth Night | 34 | 3.4.56 | OLIVIA | I'll come to him. |
104,523 | Twelfth Night | 34 | null | OLIVIA | Exit Servant |
104,524 | Twelfth Night | 34 | 3.4.57 | OLIVIA | Good Maria, let this fellow be looked to. Where's |
104,525 | Twelfth Night | 34 | 3.4.58 | OLIVIA | my cousin Toby? Let some of my people have a special |
104,526 | Twelfth Night | 34 | 3.4.59 | OLIVIA | care of him: I would not have him miscarry for the |
104,527 | Twelfth Night | 34 | 3.4.60 | OLIVIA | half of my dowry. |
104,528 | Twelfth Night | 34 | null | OLIVIA | Exeunt OLIVIA and MARIA |
104,529 | Twelfth Night | 35 | 3.4.61 | MALVOLIO | O, ho! do you come near me now? no worse man than |
104,530 | Twelfth Night | 35 | 3.4.62 | MALVOLIO | Sir Toby to look to me! This concurs directly with |
104,531 | Twelfth Night | 35 | 3.4.63 | MALVOLIO | the letter: she sends him on purpose, that I may |
104,532 | Twelfth Night | 35 | 3.4.64 | MALVOLIO | appear stubborn to him, for she incites me to that |
104,533 | Twelfth Night | 35 | 3.4.65 | MALVOLIO | in the letter. 'Cast thy humble slough,' says she, |
104,534 | Twelfth Night | 35 | 3.4.66 | MALVOLIO | 'be opposite with a kinsman, surly with servants, |
104,535 | Twelfth Night | 35 | 3.4.67 | MALVOLIO | let thy tongue tang with arguments of state, put |
104,536 | Twelfth Night | 35 | 3.4.68 | MALVOLIO | thyself into the trick of singularity,' and |
104,537 | Twelfth Night | 35 | 3.4.69 | MALVOLIO | consequently sets down the manner how, as, a sad |
104,538 | Twelfth Night | 35 | 3.4.70 | MALVOLIO | face, a reverend carriage, a slow tongue, in the |
104,539 | Twelfth Night | 35 | 3.4.71 | MALVOLIO | habit of some sir of note, and so forth. I have |
104,540 | Twelfth Night | 35 | 3.4.72 | MALVOLIO | limed her, but it is Jove's doing, and Jove make me |
104,541 | Twelfth Night | 35 | 3.4.73 | MALVOLIO | thankful! And when she went away now, 'Let this |
104,542 | Twelfth Night | 35 | 3.4.74 | MALVOLIO | fellow be looked to:' fellow! not Malvolio, nor |
104,543 | Twelfth Night | 35 | 3.4.75 | MALVOLIO | after my degree, but fellow. Why, every thing |
104,544 | Twelfth Night | 35 | 3.4.76 | MALVOLIO | adheres together, that no dram of a scruple, no |
104,545 | Twelfth Night | 35 | 3.4.77 | MALVOLIO | scruple of a scruple, no obstacle, no incredulous |
104,546 | Twelfth Night | 35 | 3.4.78 | MALVOLIO | or unsafe circumstance--What can be said? Nothing |
104,547 | Twelfth Night | 35 | 3.4.79 | MALVOLIO | that can be can come between me and the full |
104,548 | Twelfth Night | 35 | 3.4.80 | MALVOLIO | prospect of my hopes. Well, Jove, not I, is the |
104,549 | Twelfth Night | 35 | 3.4.81 | MALVOLIO | doer of this, and he is to be thanked. |
104,550 | Twelfth Night | 35 | null | MALVOLIO | Re-enter MARIA, with SIR TOBY BELCH and FABIAN |
104,551 | Twelfth Night | 36 | 3.4.82 | SIR TOBY BELCH | Which way is he, in the name of sanctity? If all |
104,552 | Twelfth Night | 36 | 3.4.83 | SIR TOBY BELCH | the devils of hell be drawn in little, and Legion |
104,553 | Twelfth Night | 36 | 3.4.84 | SIR TOBY BELCH | himself possessed him, yet I'll speak to him. |
104,554 | Twelfth Night | 37 | 3.4.85 | FABIAN | Here he is, here he is. How is't with you, sir? |
104,555 | Twelfth Night | 37 | 3.4.86 | FABIAN | how is't with you, man? |
104,556 | Twelfth Night | 38 | 3.4.87 | MALVOLIO | Go off, I discard you: let me enjoy my private: go |
104,557 | Twelfth Night | 38 | 3.4.88 | MALVOLIO | off. |
104,558 | Twelfth Night | 39 | 3.4.89 | MARIA | Lo, how hollow the fiend speaks within him! did not |
104,559 | Twelfth Night | 39 | 3.4.90 | MARIA | I tell you? Sir Toby, my lady prays you to have a |
104,560 | Twelfth Night | 39 | 3.4.91 | MARIA | care of him. |
104,561 | Twelfth Night | 40 | 3.4.92 | MALVOLIO | Ah, ha! does she so? |
104,562 | Twelfth Night | 41 | 3.4.93 | SIR TOBY BELCH | Go to, go to, peace, peace, we must deal gently |
104,563 | Twelfth Night | 41 | 3.4.94 | SIR TOBY BELCH | with him: let me alone. How do you, Malvolio? how |
104,564 | Twelfth Night | 41 | 3.4.95 | SIR TOBY BELCH | is't with you? What, man! defy the devil: |
104,565 | Twelfth Night | 41 | 3.4.96 | SIR TOBY BELCH | consider, he's an enemy to mankind. |
104,566 | Twelfth Night | 42 | 3.4.97 | MALVOLIO | Do you know what you say? |
104,567 | Twelfth Night | 43 | 3.4.98 | MARIA | La you, an you speak ill of the devil, how he takes |
104,568 | Twelfth Night | 43 | 3.4.99 | MARIA | it at heart! Pray God, he be not bewitched! |
104,569 | Twelfth Night | 44 | 3.4.100 | FABIAN | Carry his water to the wise woman. |
104,570 | Twelfth Night | 45 | 3.4.101 | MARIA | Marry, and it shall be done to-morrow morning, if I |
104,571 | Twelfth Night | 45 | 3.4.102 | MARIA | live. My lady would not lose him for more than I'll say. |
104,572 | Twelfth Night | 46 | 3.4.103 | MALVOLIO | How now, mistress! |
104,573 | Twelfth Night | 47 | 3.4.104 | MARIA | O Lord! |
104,574 | Twelfth Night | 48 | 3.4.105 | SIR TOBY BELCH | Prithee, hold thy peace, this is not the way: do |
104,575 | Twelfth Night | 48 | 3.4.106 | SIR TOBY BELCH | you not see you move him? let me alone with him. |
104,576 | Twelfth Night | 49 | 3.4.107 | FABIAN | No way but gentleness, gently, gently: the fiend is |
104,577 | Twelfth Night | 49 | 3.4.108 | FABIAN | rough, and will not be roughly used. |
104,578 | Twelfth Night | 50 | 3.4.109 | SIR TOBY BELCH | Why, how now, my bawcock! how dost thou, chuck? |
104,579 | Twelfth Night | 51 | 3.4.110 | MALVOLIO | Sir! |
104,580 | Twelfth Night | 52 | 3.4.111 | SIR TOBY BELCH | Ay, Biddy, come with me. What, man! 'tis not for |
104,581 | Twelfth Night | 52 | 3.4.112 | SIR TOBY BELCH | gravity to play at cherry-pit with Satan: hang |
104,582 | Twelfth Night | 52 | 3.4.113 | SIR TOBY BELCH | him, foul collier! |
104,583 | Twelfth Night | 53 | 3.4.114 | MARIA | Get him to say his prayers, good Sir Toby, get him to pray. |
104,584 | Twelfth Night | 54 | 3.4.115 | MALVOLIO | My prayers, minx! |
104,585 | Twelfth Night | 55 | 3.4.116 | MARIA | No, I warrant you, he will not hear of godliness. |
104,586 | Twelfth Night | 56 | 3.4.117 | MALVOLIO | Go, hang yourselves all! you are idle shallow |
104,587 | Twelfth Night | 56 | 3.4.118 | MALVOLIO | things: I am not of your element: you shall know |
104,588 | Twelfth Night | 56 | 3.4.119 | MALVOLIO | more hereafter. |
104,589 | Twelfth Night | 56 | null | MALVOLIO | Exit |
104,590 | Twelfth Night | 57 | 3.4.120 | SIR TOBY BELCH | Is't possible? |
104,591 | Twelfth Night | 58 | 3.4.121 | FABIAN | If this were played upon a stage now, I could |
104,592 | Twelfth Night | 58 | 3.4.122 | FABIAN | condemn it as an improbable fiction. |
104,593 | Twelfth Night | 59 | 3.4.123 | SIR TOBY BELCH | His very genius hath taken the infection of the device, man. |
104,594 | Twelfth Night | 60 | 3.4.124 | MARIA | Nay, pursue him now, lest the device take air and taint. |
104,595 | Twelfth Night | 61 | 3.4.125 | FABIAN | Why, we shall make him mad indeed. |
104,596 | Twelfth Night | 62 | 3.4.126 | MARIA | The house will be the quieter. |
104,597 | Twelfth Night | 63 | 3.4.127 | SIR TOBY BELCH | Come, we'll have him in a dark room and bound. My |
104,598 | Twelfth Night | 63 | 3.4.128 | SIR TOBY BELCH | niece is already in the belief that he's mad: we |
104,599 | Twelfth Night | 63 | 3.4.129 | SIR TOBY BELCH | may carry it thus, for our pleasure and his penance, |
104,600 | Twelfth Night | 63 | 3.4.130 | SIR TOBY BELCH | till our very pastime, tired out of breath, prompt |
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