Much Ado About Nothing
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...that I was duller than a great thaw...
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...huddling jest upon jest
with such impossible conveyance upon me...

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...that I stood like a man at a mark...
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...with a whole army shooting at me.
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She speaks poniards...
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...and every word stabs.
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If her breath were terrible as her terminations,
there were no living near her.

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She would infect to the North Star.
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So, indeed, all disquiet,
horror and perturbation follows her.

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Look, here she comes.
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Will your grace command me any service
to the world's end?

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I will go on the slightest errand now
to the Antipodes...

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...that you can devise to send me on.
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I will fetch you a hair off
the Great Cham's beard...

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...do you any embassage to the Pigmies...
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...rather than hold three words'
conference with this harpy.

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You have no employment for me?
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None, but to desire your good company!
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O God, sir, here's a dish I love not.
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I cannot endure my Lady Tongue!
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Come, lady, come.
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You have lost the heart of Signior Benedick.
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Indeed, my lord.
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He lent it me awhile.
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And I gave him use for it...
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...a double heart for his single one.
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Marry, once before he won it of me,
with false dice.

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Therefore your grace may well say I have lost it.
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You have put him down, lady,
you have put him down.

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So I would not he should do me, my lord...
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...lest I should prove the mother of fools.
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I have brought Count Claudio,
whom you sent me to seek.

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Why, how now, Count, wherefore art thou sad?
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Not sad, my lord.
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-How then? Sick?
-Neither, my lord.

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The count is neither sad, nor sick...

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