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DON PEDRO By my troth, I speak my thought. CLAUDIO And, in faith, my lord, I spoke mine. BENEDICK And, by my two faiths and troths, my lord, I spoke mine. CLAUDIO That I love her, I feel. DON PEDRO That she is worthy, I know. BENEDICK That I neither feel how she should be loved nor DON PEDRO Thou wast ever an obstinate heretic in the despite CLAUDIO And never could maintain his part but in the force BENEDICK That a woman conceived me, I thank her; that she DON PEDRO I shall see thee, ere I die, look pale with love. BENEDICK With anger, with sickness, or with hunger, my lord, DON PEDRO Well, if ever thou dost fall from this faith, thou |
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