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Another room in the palace.
[Enter PISANIO, with a letter]
PISANIO
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How? Of | adul|tery? Where|fore write | you not
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What monst|er's^her | accu|ser? Le|onat||us:
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Oh | master,| what a | strange in|fection
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Is fallen | into thy | ear? What | false
I|talian,
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(As pois|onous-tongued | as hand|ed) hath |
prevailed
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On thy too | ready | hearing?| Disloy|al? No.
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She's pun|ished for | her truth;| and und|ergoes
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More* god|dess-like,| than wife-|like;
such^|assaults
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As would | take in some | virtue.| Oh my |
master,
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Thy mind | to her,| is now | as low,| as were
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Thy for|tunes. How?| That I | should murd|er her,
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Upon | the love,| and truth,| and vows;| which I
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Have made | to thy | command?| I her?| Her blood?
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If it | be so,| to do | good* serv|ice, never
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Let me be | counted | service|able. How | look^I,
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That I | should seem | to lack | huma|nity,
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So much | as this fact | comes to?| Do it: the |
letter,
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That I | have sent | her, by | her own | command,
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Shall give | thee op|portu|nity*. Oh / damned
pa||per,
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Black | as the ink | that's on | thee: sense|less
bauble,
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Art thou | a feo|dary for | this act;| and lookst
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So vir|gin-like | without?| Lo* here | she comes.
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I am ig|norant | in what | I am | comman||ded.
IMOGEN
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How now | Pisan|io? \\
PISANIO
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Madam,| here is | a let|ter from | my lord.
IMOGEN
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Who thy | lord? That is | my lord^|Leo|natus?
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Oh, learned indeed | were that | astro|nomer
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That knew | the stars,| as I | his char|acters,
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He'd lay | the fu|ture op|en. You / good gods,
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Let what | is here | contained | relish | of
love,
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Of my / lord's health,| of his | content:| yet
not
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That we | two are a|sunder,| let that | grieve
him;
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Some griefs | are med|cinable,| that is | one of
them,
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For it | doth phys|ic love,| of his | content,
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All but | in that.| Good* wax,| thy leave:|
blessed be
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You bees | that make | these locks of | counsel.|
Lovers,
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And men | in dange|rous bonds | pray not alike:
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Though for|feiters | you cast | in pris|on, yet
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You clasp | young^Cup|id's tab|les: good* / news gods.
Justice, and your father's wrath, should he take me in his dominion, could
not be so cruel to me, as you, O the dearest of creatures, would even renew
me with your eyes. Take notice that I am in Cambria, at Milford-Haven: what
your own love will out of this advise you, follow. So he wishes you all
happiness, that remains loyal to his vow, and your increasing in love,
Leonatus Posthumus.
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Oh for a | horse with | wings: Hearst / thou Pi|sanio?
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He is at | Milford-|Haven:| read, and | tell me
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How far |'tis thith|er. If one | of mean |
affairs
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May plod | it in | a week,| why may | not I
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Glide thith/er in a | day? Then | true Pi|sanio,
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Who longst | like me, to see | thy lord;| who
longst
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(Oh let | me bate)| but not | like me:| yet
longst
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But in a | fainter | kind. Oh*| not like me:
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For mine's | beyond,| beyond:| say, and speak
thick
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(Love's coun/sellor should | fill the | bores of
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To the smoth|ering of | the sense)| how far | it
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To this same | blessed | Milford:| and by | the
way
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Tell me | how Wales | was made | so hap|py, as
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To inher|it such | a haven:| but first | of all,
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How we | may steal | from hence,| and for | the
gap
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That we | shall make | in time,| from our
hence-|going,
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And our re|turn, to ex|cuse:| but first,| how get
hence: ??
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Why should | excuse | be born | or ere | begot?
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We'll talk | of that | hereaft|er. Prith|ee
speak,
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How many | score of | miles may | we well ride
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'Twixt hour, and hour?
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One^score |'twixt^sun,| and sun.
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Madam is | enough | for you:| and too | much^too.
IMOGEN
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Why*, one | that rode | to his ex|ecu|tion man,
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Could never | go so | slow: I have | heard of |
riding wagers, ????
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Where hors|es have | been nim|bler than | the
sands
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That run | in the clock's | behalf.| But this is
| foolery,
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Go bid | my wom|an feign | a sick|ness, say
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She'll home | to her fath|er; and pro/vide me |
presently*
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A rid|ing-suit:| no cost|lier than | would fit
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A frank|lin's house|wife.
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Madam, you're | best con|sider. (tri with
prev)
IMOGEN
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I see | before | me (man)| nor here,| nor here:
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Nor what | ensues | but have | a fog | in them
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That I cannot look through. Away, I prithee,
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Do as | I bid | thee: there's | no more | to say:
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Acces|sible | is none | but Mil|ford way.
[Exeunt]