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...nor merry, nor well...
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...but civil count...
:31:07
...civil as an orange,
and something of that jealous complexion.
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I' faith, lady, I think your blazon to be true...
:31:14
...though I'll be sworn, if he be so,
his conceit is false.
:31:18
Here, Claudio.
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I have wooed in thy name...
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...and fair Hero is won.
:31:26
I have broke with her father,
and his good will obtained.
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Name the day of marriage...
:31:32
...and God give thee joy.
:31:35
Count, take of me my daughter...
:31:38
...and with her my fortunes.
:31:41
His grace hath made the match...
:31:43
...and all grace say Amen to it.
:31:54
Speak, Count...
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...'tis your cue.
:31:59
Silence is the perfectest herald of joy.
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I were but little happy, if I could say how much.
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Lady...
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...as you are mine...
:32:13
...I am yours.
:32:18
Speak, cousin!
:32:20
Or, if you cannot, stop his mouth with a kiss,
and let not him speak neither.
:32:41
In faith, lady, you have a merry heart.
:32:45
Yea, my lord, I thank it.
:32:47
Poor fool.
:32:48
It keeps on the windy side of care.
:32:51
My cousin tells him in his ear
that he is in her heart.
:32:55
And so she doth, cousin.