:43:00
She doth indeed, my daughter says so.
:43:02
My daughter is sometime afeared...
:43:04
...that she will do a desperate outrage to herself.
:43:10
It is very true.
:43:11
-It were good that Benedick knew of it.
-To what end?
:43:14
He would make but a sport of it
and torment the poor lady worse.
:43:17
I'm sorry for her.
:43:19
I pray you, tell Benedick of it,
and hear what he will say.
:43:23
Were it good, think you?
:43:24
Hero thinks surely she will die...
:43:26
...for she says she will die if he love her not...
:43:29
...and she will die, ere she make her love known,
and she will die, if he woo her.
:43:35
If she should make tender of her love,
'tis very possible he'll scorn it...
:43:40
...for the man, as you know all,
hath a contemptible spirit.
:43:59
I love Benedick well...
:44:02
...and I could wish he would
modestly examine himself...
:44:05
...to see how much he is unworthy...
:44:09
...so good a lady.
:44:11
My lord, will you walk? Dinner is ready.
:44:18
If he do not dote on her upon this,
I will never trust my expectation.
:44:22
Let the same net be spread for her, and that
must your daughter and her gentlewoman carry.
:44:26
Let us send Beatrice to call him in to dinner.
:44:39
This can be no trick.
:44:42
The conference was sadly borne.
:44:45
They have the truth of this from Hero.
:44:52
Love me?
:44:55
Why...
:44:58
...it must be requited.