Much Ado About Nothing (Folio 1, 1623)
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Enter Sir Iohn the Bastard, and Conrade his companion.
345Con. What the good yeere my Lord, why are you
¶geth it?
¶borne vnder Saturne) goest about to apply a morall me-
355dicine, to a mortifying mischiefe: I cannot hide what I
360in his humor.
¶till you may doe it without controllment, you haue of
365should take root, but by the faire weather that you make
¶owne haruest.
¶in his grace, and it better fits my bloud to be disdain'd of
370all, then to fashion a carriage to rob loue from any: in this
¶it must not be denied but I am a plaine dealing villaine, I
¶therefore I haue decreed, not to sing in my cage: if I had
375my mouth, I would bite: if I had my liberty, I would do
¶my liking: in the meane time, let me be that I am, and
¶seeke not to alter me.
380Who comes here? what newes Borachio?
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Enter Borachio.
¶your brother is royally entertained by Leonato, and I can
¶giue you intelligence of an intended marriage.
¶on? What is hee for a foole that betrothes himselfe to
¶Bor. Mary it is your brothers right hand.
390Bor. Euen he.
¶lookes he?
¶Bor. Mary on Hero, the daughter and Heire of Leo-
¶nato.
395Iohn. A very forward March-chicke, how came you
¶to this?
¶king a musty roome, comes me the Prince and Claudio,
¶hand in hand in sad conference: I whipt behind the Ar-
400ras, and there heard it agreed vpon, that the Prince should
¶wooe Hero for himselfe, and hauing obtain'd her, giue
¶her to Count Claudio.
¶Iohn. Come, come, let vs thither, this may proue food
¶mee?
¶Conr. To the death my Lord.
410greater that I am subdued, would the Cooke were of my
¶minde: shall we goe proue whats to be done?
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Exeunt.
