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-...for they did swear you did.
-They swore you were sick for me.
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-They swore you were nigh dead for me.
-'Tis no such matter.
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Then...
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...you...
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-...do not love me?
-No, truly, but in friendly recompense.
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Come, cousin, I am sure you love the gentleman.
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I'll be sworn upon it he loves her,
for here's a paper written in his hand...
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...a halting sonnet of his own pure brain,
fashioned to Beatrice.
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And here's another...
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...writ in my cousin's hand,
stolen from her pocket...
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...containing her affection unto Benedick.
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A miracle!
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Here's our own hands against our hearts.
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Come...
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...I will have thee.
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But, by this light, I take thee for pity.
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I would not deny you.
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But, by this good day...
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...I yield upon great persuasion...
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...and partly to save your life,
for I was told you were in a consumption.
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Peace!
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I will stop your mouth.
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How dost thou, Benedick...
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...the married man?
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I'll tell thee what, prince...
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...a college of wit-crackers cannot
flout me out of my humor.
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Dost thou think I care for
a satire or an epigram?
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No.
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Since I do purpose to marry...
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...I will think nothing to any purpose
that the world can say against it...
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...and therefore never flout at me
for what I have said against it.