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1:18:04
-But you shall make all well.
-Are you sure of that?

1:18:07
-My lord?
-''This fail you not to do....''

1:18:10
He did not call.
ls there division between my lord...

1:18:13
-...and Cassio?
-A most unhappy one.

1:18:16
l would do much to atone them,
for the love l bear to Cassio.

1:18:19
Fire and brimstone!
1:18:21
My lord?
1:18:23
Are you wise?
1:18:25
What? ls he angry?
1:18:28
Maybe the letter moved him.
1:18:30
For as l think,
they do command him home...

1:18:33
...deputing Cassio in his government.
1:18:37
By my troth, l'm glad on it.
1:18:39
lndeed!
1:18:43
My lord?
1:18:44
l am glad to see you mad.
1:18:46
Why, sweet Othello?
1:18:48
Devil!
1:18:55
l have not deserved this.
1:18:58
This would not be believed in Venice,
though l should swear l saw it.

1:19:03
'Tis very much.
Make her amends. She weeps.

1:19:06
lf that the earth could teem with
women's tears, each drop she falls...

1:19:11
...would prove a crocodile.
1:19:13
Out of my sight!
1:19:15
l would not stay to offend you.
1:19:23
You have seen nothing then?
1:19:26
-Nor ever heard, nor suspected.
-You've seen Cassio and she together.

1:19:30
l saw no harm. l heard each syllable
that breath made up between them.

1:19:34
-What! Did they never whisper?
-Never.

1:19:36
Nor send you to fetch her fan,
her gloves, her mask, nothing?

1:19:40
Never.
1:19:42
That's strange.
1:19:44
l durst, my lord, to wager she
is honest, lay down my soul at stake.

1:19:49
lf you think other, remove your thought.
lt doth abuse your bosom.

1:19:53
Bid her come hither.
1:19:55
Go!
1:19:59
She says enough, but she's a simple
bawd that cannot say as much.


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