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     The devil their virtue tempts, and they tempt heaven.IAGO   If they do nothing, ’tis a venial11 slip:

     But if I give my wife a handkerchief—OTHELLO   What then?IAGO   Why, then, ’tis hers, my lord, and being hers,

     She may, I think, bestow’t on any man.OTHELLO   She is protectress of her honour too:

     May she give that?IAGO   Her honour is an essence that’s not seen:

     They have it very oft that have it not19.

     But, for the handkerchief—OTHELLO   By heaven, I would most gladly have forgot it.

     Thou said’st — O, it comes o’er my memory

     As doth the raven23 o’er the infectious house,

     Boding24 to all — he had my handkerchief.IAGO   Ay, what of that?OTHELLO   That’s not so good now.IAGO   What if I had said I had seen him do you wrong?

     Or heard him say — as knaves be such abroad28,

     Who having by their own importunate29 suit,

     Or voluntary dotage30 of some mistress,

     Convinced31 or supplied them, cannot choose

     But they must blab—OTHELLO   Hath he said anything?IAGO   He hath, my lord, but be you well assured,

     No more than he’ll unswear.OTHELLO   What hath he said?IAGO   Why, that he did37: I know not what he did.OTHELLO   What? What?IAGO   Lie—OTHELLO   With her?IAGO   With her? On her: what you will.OTHELLO   Lie with her? Lie on her42? We say ‘Lie on her’ when

     they belie43 her. Lie with her! That’s fulsome: handkerchief —

     confessions — handkerchief! To confess and be hanged for

     his labour: first to be hanged and then to confess: I tremble at

     it. Nature would not invest herself in such shadowing

     passion without some instruction46. It is not words that shakes

     me thus. Pish! Noses48, ears and lips. Is’t possible? Confess?

     Handkerchief? O devil! Falls in a trance

IAGO   Work on,

     My medicine51 works! Thus credulous fools are caught,

     And many worthy and chaste dames even thus,

     All guiltless, meet reproach53.— What, ho? My lord?

     My lord, I say! Othello!—

Enter CassioHow now, Cassio?CASSIO   What’s the matter?IAGO   My lord is fall’n into an epilepsy.

     This is his second fit: he had one yesterday.CASSIO   Rub him about the temples.IAGO   The lethargy59 must have his quiet course:

     If not, he foams at mouth and by and by

     Breaks out to savage madness. Look he stirs:

     Do you withdraw yourself a little while,

     He will recover straight. When he is gone,

     I would on great occasion64 speak with you. [Exit Cassio]

     How is it, general? Have you not hurt your head?OTHELLO   Dost thou mock me66?IAGO   I mock you not, by heaven.

     Would you would bear your fortune like a man!OTHELLO   A horned69 man’s a monster and a beast.IAGO   There’s many a beast then in a populous city,

     And many a civil71 monster.OTHELLO   Did he confess it?IAGO   Good sir, be a man.

     Think every bearded74 fellow that’s but yoked

     May draw75 with you: there’s millions now alive

     That nightly lie in those unproper76 beds

     Which they dare swear peculiar77: your case is better.

     O, ’tis the spite of hell, the fiend’s arch-mock,

     To lip79 a wanton in a secure couch

     And to suppose her chaste! No, let me know,

     And knowing what I am, I know what she shall be.OTHELLO   O, thou art wise: ’tis certain.IAGO   Stand you awhile apart,

     Confine yourself but in a patient list84.

     Whilst you were here o’erwhelmed with your grief —

     A passion most unsuiting such a man —

     Cassio came hither: I shifted him away87,

     And laid good ’scuses upon your ecstasy88,

     Bade him anon89 return and here speak with me,

     The which he promised. Do but encave90 yourself

     And mark the fleers91, the gibes and notable scorns

     That dwell in every region of his face,

     For I will make him tell the tale anew,

     Where, how, how oft, how long ago and when

     He hath and is again to cope95 your wife.

     I say, but mark his gesture. Marry, patience,

     Or I shall say you’re all in all in spleen97,

     And nothing of a man.OTHELLO   Dost thou hear, Iago?

     I will be found most cunning in my patience,

     But — dost thou hear? — most bloody.IAGO   That’s not amiss,

     But yet keep time103 in all. Will you withdraw?Othello withdraws

     Now will I question Cassio of Bianca,

     A housewife105 that by selling her desires

     Buys herself bread and cloth: it is a creature

     That dotes on Cassio — as ’tis the strumpet107’s plague

     To beguile108 many and be beguiled by one.

     He, when he hears of her, cannot restrain109

     From the excess of laughter. Here he comes.

Enter Cassio     As he shall smile, Othello shall go mad,

     And his unbookish112 jealousy must conster

     Poor Cassio’s smiles, gestures and light113 behaviours

     Quite in the wrong.— How do you, lieutenant?CASSIO   The worser that you give me the addition115

     Whose want116 even kills me.IAGO   Ply Desdemona well, and you areLowers his voice

       sure on’t117.

     Now, if this suit lay in Bianca’s power,

     How quickly should you speed119!CASSIO   Alas, poor caitiff120!He laughs

OTHELLO   Look how he laughs already!IAGO   I never knew woman love man so.CASSIO   Alas, poor rogue, I think, indeed, she loves me.OTHELLO   Now he denies it faintly124, and laughs it out.IAGO   Do you hear, Cassio?OTHELLO   Now he importunes him

     To tell it o’er: go to, well said127, well said.IAGO   She gives it out that you shall marry her:

     Do you intend it?CASSIO   Ha, ha, ha!OTHELLO   Do ye triumph131, Roman? Do you triumph?CASSIO   I marry? What? A customer?132 Prithee bear some

     charity to my wit: do not think it so unwholesome133. Ha,

     ha, ha!OTHELLO   So, so, so, so: they laugh that wins.IAGO   Why, the cry136 goes that you marry her.CASSIO   Prithee say true.IAGO   I am a very villain else138.OTHELLO   Have you scored me139? Well.CASSIO   This is the monkey’s own giving out: she is

     persuaded I will marry her, out of her own love and flattery141,

     not out of my promise.OTHELLO   Iago beckons me: now he begins the story.CASSIO   She was here even now: she haunts144 me in every

     place. I was the other day talking on the sea-bank145 with

     certain Venetians, and thither comes the bauble146, and falls

     me thus about my neck—Embraces him

OTHELLO   Crying, ‘O dear Cassio!’ as it were: his gesture

     imports149 it.CASSIO   So hangs and lolls and weeps upon me, so shakes

     and pulls me. Ha, ha, ha!OTHELLO   Now he tells how she plucked152 him to my chamber.

     O, I see that nose153 of yours, but not that dog I shall throw it to.CASSIO   Well, I must leave her company.IAGO   Before me, look where she comes.

Enter BiancaCASSIO   ’Tis such another156 fitchew! Marry, a perfumed

     one!— What do you mean by this haunting of me?BIANCA   Let the devil and his dam158 haunt you! What did you

     mean by that same handkerchief you gave me even now? I

     was a fine fool to take it. I must take out the work? A likely

     piece of work161, that you should find it in your chamber and

     know not who left it there. This is some minx162’s token, and

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