Hitchcock
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Has here writ a letter.html">letter to you; I
epistles are no gospels, so it skills not much when they are
OLIVIA. Open't, and read.html">read.html">read.html">read it.
madman. [Reads madly ] 'By the lord.html">Lord, madam-'
CLOWN. No, madam, I do but read madness. An your ladyship will
it as it ought to be, you must allow vox.
CLOWN. So I do, madonna; but to read his right wits is to read
OLIVIA. [To FABIAN] Read it you, sirrah.
world
your drunken cousin rule over me, yet have I the benefit of
senses as well.html">well as your ladyship. I have your own letter that
not
you
of
THE MADLY-US'D MALVOLIO'
OLIVIA. Did he write this?
DUKE. This savours not much of distraction.
Exit FABIAN
To think me as well a sister as a wife,
Here at my house, and at my proper cost.
[To VIOLA] Your master quits you; and, for your service done
So much against the mettle of your sex,
And since you call'd me master for so long,
You master's mistress.
OLIVIA. Ay, my lord, this same.
MALVOLIO. Madam, you have done me wrong,
OLIVIA. Have I, Malvolio? No.
You must not now deny it is your hand;
Or say 'tis not your seal, not your invention;
And tell me, in the modesty of honour,
Bade me come smiling and cross-garter'd to you,
Upon Sir Toby and the lighter people;
Why have you suffer'd me to be.
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