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Bian. He supp'd at my house; but I therefore

shake not.

Jago. O, did he so? I charge you go with me.
Emil. Fie, fie upon thee, strumpet!

Bian. I am no strumpet; but of life as honest,
As you that thus abuse me.

Emil. As I! foh! fie upon thee!

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lago. Kind gentlemen, let's go see poor Cassio dress'd:

Come, mistress, you must tell us another tale.-
Emilia, run you to the citadel,

And tell my lord and lady what hath happ'd.

Will you go on, I pray?—This is the night, [Aside. That either makes me, or fordoes me quite.

[Exeunt.

SCENE II.

A Bed-Chamber: DESDEMONA in Bed, asleep. A Light burning. Enter OTHELLO.

Oth. It is the cause, it is the cause, my soul- 140 Let me not name it to you, you chaste stars!It is the cause.-Yet I'll not shed her blood;. Nor scar that whiter skin of her's than snow, And smooth as monumental alabaster.

[Takes off his Sword. Yet she must die, else she'll betray more men. Put out the light, and then-Put out the light! If I quench thee, thou flaming minister,

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