Othello (Folio 1, 1623)
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¶
Actus Tertius. Scena Prima.
¶
Enter Cassio, Musitians, and Clowne.
1520Something that's briefe: and bid, good_morrow General.
¶Mus. How Sir? how?
¶Clo. Oh, thereby hangs a tale.
¶know. But Masters, heere's money for you: and the Ge-
¶Mus. Well Sir, we will not.
1535nerall do's not greatly care.
¶Clow. Then put vp your Pipes in your bagge, for Ile
¶away. Go, vanish into ayre, away.
Exit Mu.
¶I heare you.
¶Cassio. Prythee keepe vp thy Quillets, ther's a poore
¶peece of Gold for thee: if the Gentlewoman that attends
1545treats her a little fauour of Speech. Wilt thou do this?
¶seeme to notifie vnto her.
Exit Clo.
¶
Enter Iago.
¶In happy time, Iago.
1550Iago. You haue not bin a-bed then?
¶Cassio. Why no: the day had broke before we parted.
¶I haue made bold (Iago) to send in to your wife:
¶And Ile deuise a meane to draw the Moore
¶May be more free.
Exit
¶Cassio. I humbly thanke you for't. I neuer knew
1560A Florentine more kinde, and honest.
¶
Enter Æmilia.
¶The Generall and his wife are talking of it,
¶That he you hurt is of great Fame in Cyprus,
¶And needs no other Suitor, but his likings
1570To bring you in againe.
¶If you thinke fit, or that it may be done,
¶With Desdemon alone.
1575Æmil. Pray you come in:
¶Cassio. I am much bound to you.
