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She shall undo her credit with the Moor.So will I turn her virtue into pitch,And out of her own goodness make the netThat shall enmesh them all.[Re-enter RODERIGO.]How now, Roderigo!RODERIGO: I do follow here in the chase, not like ahound that hunts, but one that fills up the cry. Mymoney is almost spent; I have been to-night exceedinglywell cudgelled; and I think the issue will be, Ishall have so much experience for my pains, and so,with no money at all and a little more wit, return againto Venice.IAGO: How poor are they that have not patience!What wound did ever heal but by degrees?Thou know’st we work by wit, and not by witchcraft;And wit depends on dilatory time.Does’t not go well? Cassio hath beaten thee.And thou, by that small hurt, hast cashier’d Cassio:Though other things grow fair against the sun,Yet fruits that blossom first will first be ripe:Content thyself awhile. By the mass, ’tis morning;Pleasure and action make the hours seem short.Othello Act II, scene iiiRetire thee; go where thou art billeted:Away, I say; thou shalt know more hereafter:Nay, get thee gone.40[Exit Roderigo.]Two things are to be done:My wife must move for Cassio to her mistress;I’ll set her on;Myself the while to draw the Moor apart,And bring him jump when he may Cassio findSoliciting his wife: ay, that’s the wayDull not device by coldness and delay.[Exit.]

ACT IIISCENE I: Before the castle.[Enter CASSIO and some Musicians.]Othello Act III, scene iClown: Marry. sir, by many a wind-instrument that Iknow. But, masters, here’s money for you: and the generalso likes your music, that he desires you, for love’ssake, to make no more noise with it.First Musician: Well, sir, we will not.CASSIO: Masters, play here; I will content your pains;Something that’s brief; and bid ‘Good morrow, general.’[Music.][Enter Clown.]Clown: Why masters, have your instruments been inNaples, that they speak i’ the nose thus?First Musician: How, sir, how!Clown: Are these, I pray you, wind-instruments?First Musician: Ay, marry, are they, sir.Clown: O, thereby hangs a tail.First Musician: Whereby hangs a tale, sir?Clown: If you have any music that may not be heard,to’t again: but, as they say to hear music the generaldoes not greatly care.First Musician: We have none such, sir.Clown: Then put up your pipes in your bag, for I’llaway: go; vanish into air; away![Exeunt Musicians.]CASSIO: Dost thou hear, my honest friend?Clown: No, I hear not your honest friend; I hear you.CASSIO: Prithee, keep up thy quillets. There’s a poorpiece of gold for thee: if the gentlewoman that attendsthe general’s wife be stirring, tell her there’s one Cassioentreats her a little favor of speech: wilt thou do this?41

She shall undo her credit with the Moor.So will I turn her virtue into pitch,<strong>An</strong>d out of her own goodness make the netThat shall enmesh them all.[Re-enter RODERIGO.]How now, Roderigo!RODERIGO: I do follow here in the chase, not like ahound that hunts, but one that fills up the cry. Mymoney is almost spent; I have been to-night exceedinglywell cudgelled; and I think the issue will be, Ishall have so much experience for my pains, and so,with no money at all and a little more wit, return againto Venice.IAGO: How poor are they that have not patience!What wound did ever heal but by degrees?Thou know’st we work by wit, and not by witchcraft;<strong>An</strong>d wit depends on dilatory time.Does’t not go well? Cassio hath beaten thee.<strong>An</strong>d thou, by that small hurt, hast cashier’d Cassio:Though other things grow fair against the sun,Yet fruits that blossom first will first be ripe:Content thyself awhile. By the mass, ’tis morning;Pleasure and action make the hours seem short.Othello Act II, scene iiiRetire thee; go where thou art billeted:Away, I say; thou shalt know more hereafter:Nay, get thee gone.40[Exit Roderigo.]Two things are to be done:My wife must move for Cassio to her mistress;I’ll set her on;Myself the while to draw the Moor apart,<strong>An</strong>d bring him jump when he may Cassio findSoliciting his wife: ay, that’s the wayDull not device by coldness and delay.[Exit.]

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