BORACHIO
Yea, even I alone. LEONATO
No, not so, villain; thou beliest thyself: Here stand a pair of honourable men; A third is fled, that had a
hand in it. I thank you, princes, for my daughter's death: Record it with your high and worthy deeds: 'Twas
bravely done, if you bethink you of it. CLAUDIO
I know not how to pray your patience; Yet I must speak. Choose your revenge yourself; Impose me to
what penance your invention Can lay upon my sin: yet sinn'd I not But in mistaking. DON PEDRO
By my soul, nor I: And yet, to satisfy this good old man, I would bend under any heavy weight That he'll
enjoin me to. LEONATO
I cannot bid you bid my daughter live; That were impossible: but, I pray you both, Possess the people
in Messina here How innocent she died; and if your love Can labour ought in sad invention, Hang her an
epitaph upon her tomb And sing it to her bones, sing it to-night: To-morrow morning come you to my house, And
since you could not be my son-in-law, Be yet my nephew: my brother hath a daughter, Almost the copy of
my child that's dead, And she alone is heir to both of us: Give her the right you should have given her
cousin, And so dies my revenge. CLAUDIO
O noble sir, Your over-kindness doth wring tears from me! I do embrace your offer; and dispose For henceforth
of poor Claudio. LEONATO
To-morrow then I will expect your coming; To-night I take my leave. This naughty man Shall face to face
be brought to Margaret, Who I believe was pack'd in all this wrong, Hired to it by your brother. BORACHIO
No, by my soul, she was not, Nor knew not what she did when she spoke to me, But always hath been
just and virtuous In any thing that I do know by her. DOGBERRY
Moreover, sir, which indeed is not under white and black, this plaintiff here, the offender, did call me ass: I
beseech you, let it be remembered in his punishment. And also, the watch heard them talk of one Deformed: they
say be wears a key in his ear and a lock hanging by it, and borrows money in God's name, the which
he hath used so long and never paid that now men grow hard-hearted and will lend nothing for God's
sake: pray you, examine him upon that point. LEONATO
I thank thee for thy care and honest pains.
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