IAGO
Thou art sure of me:go, make money:I have told thee often, and I re-tell thee again and again, I hate the
Moor: my cause is hearted; thine hath no less reason. Let us be conjunctive in our revenge against him: if
thou canst cuckold him, thou dost thyself a pleasure, me a sport. There are many events in the womb
of time which will be delivered. Traverse! go, provide thy money. We will have more of this to-morrow.
Adieu. RODERIGO
Where shall we meet i' the morning? IAGO
At my lodging. RODERIGO
I'll be with thee betimes. IAGO
Go to; farewell. Do you hear, Roderigo? RODERIGO
What say you? IAGO
No more of drowning, do you hear? RODERIGO
I am changed: I'll go sell all my land.
Exit IAGO
Thus do I ever make my fool my purse: For I mine own gain'd knowledge should profane, If I would time
expend with such a snipe. But for my sport and profit. I hate the Moor: And it is thought abroad, that
'twixt my sheets He has done my office: I know not if't be true; But I, for mere suspicion in that kind, Will
do as if for surety. He holds me well; The better shall my purpose work on him. Cassio's a proper man: let
me see now: To get his place and to plume up my will In double knaveryHow, how? Let's see: After some
time, to abuse Othello's ear That he is too familiar with his wife. He hath a person and a smooth dispose To
be suspected, framed to make women false. The Moor is of a free and open nature, That thinks men
honest that but seem to be so, And will as tenderly be led by the nose As asses are. I have't. It is engender'd.
Hell and night Must bring this monstrous birth to the world's light.
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