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Act 5 - Scene 2 The same. The DUKE's palace. Enter THURIO, PROTEUS, and JULIA THURIO Sir Proteus, what says Silvia to my suit? PROTEUS O, sir, I find her milder than she was; THURIO What, that my leg is too long? PROTEUS No; that it is too little. THURIO I'll wear a boot, to make it somewhat rounder. JULIA [Aside] But love will not be spurr'd to what THURIO What says she to my face? PROTEUS She says it is a fair one. THURIO Nay then, the wanton lies; my face is black. PROTEUS But pearls are fair; and the old saying is, JULIA [Aside] 'Tis true; such pearls as put out THURIO How likes she my discourse? PROTEUS Ill, when you talk of war. |
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