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This is where viola reveals herself and everything falls into place.

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  • Sebastian reveals to Olivia who he is.
  • So comes it, lady, you have been mistook. But nature to her bias drew in that. You would have been contracted to a maid; Nor are you therein, by my life, deceived. You are betrothed both to a maid and man.
  • Most wonderful!
  • Most freely I, Fabian, confess, myself and Toby Set this device against Malvolio here,...Maria writ The letter at Sir Toby’s great importance, In recompense whereof he hath married her.
  • If nothing lets to make us happy both But this my masculine usurped attire, Do not embrace me till each circumstance Of place, time, fortune, do cohere and jump That I am Viola.
  • One face, one voice, one habit, and two persons! A natural perspective, that is and is not!
  • If nothing lets to make us happy both But this my masculine usurped attire, Do not embrace me till each circumstance Of place, time, fortune, do cohere and jump That I am Viola.
  • Viola reveals who she is.
  • (sings) When that I was and a little tiny boy, With hey, ho, the wind and the rain, A foolish thing was but a toy, For the rain it raineth every day. But when I came to man’s estate, With hey, ho, the wind and the rain, 'Gainst knaves and thieves men shut their gate, For the rain it raineth every day.
  • But when I came, alas! to wive, With hey, ho, the wind and the rain, By swaggering could I never thrive, For the rain it raineth every day. But when I came unto my beds, With hey, ho, the wind and the rain, With toss-pots still had drunken heads, For the rain it raineth every day. A great while ago the world begun, With hey, ho, the wind and the rain, But that’s all one, our play is done, And we’ll strive to please you every day.
  • Malvolio harbors resentment towards those who caused him problems and put him in jail.
  • Madam, you have done me wrong, Notorious wrong.
  • Sir Andrew fumes while getting his wounds dressed.
  • The Count’s gentleman, one Cesario. We took him for a coward, but he’s the very devil incarinate. If a bloody coxcomb be a hurt, you have hurt me. I think you set nothing by a bloody coxcomb.
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