twelfth night act 3
Updated: 6/4/2020
twelfth night act 3
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  • Art not thou the lady Olivia's fool?
  • No indeed sir; the lady Olivia as no folly. I am indeed not her fool but her corrupter of words.
  • Madam, I come to whet your gentle thoughts on his behalf.
  • O, by your leave, I pray you, I bade you never speak again of him. Give me leave , beseech you. After the last enchantment you did here, a ring in chase of you.
  • Yes you have to tell us why, Sir Andrew.
  • No, I won't stay a second longer.
  • Why are you leaving my angry friend?
  • If you desire the spleen, and will laugh yourself into stitches, follow me. Malvolio looks like a pedant that keeps a school i' church.
  • Come bring us where he is.
  • I am not weary, and 'tis long to night. I pray you, let us statisfy our eyes with the memorials and the things of fame that do renown this city
  • Would you'd pardon me; I do not without danger walk these streets.
  • No, madam, he does nothing but smile. Your ladyship were best to have some guard about you if he come, for sure the man is tainted in's wits.
  • Why, what's the matter? Does he rave?
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