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LEONATO

          There’s little of the melancholy element in her, my lord; she is never sad but
          when she sleeps, and not [315] ever sad then; for I have heard my daughter
          say, she hath often dreamt of unhappiness and waked herself with laughing.



              DON PEDRO
          She cannot endure to hear tell of a husband.



              LEONATO

          O, by no means; she mocks all her wooers out [320] of suit.


              DON PEDRO

          She were an excellent wife for Benedick.



              LEONATO
          O Lord, my lord, if they were but a week married, they would talk themselves
          mad.



              DON PEDRO
          County Claudio, when mean you to go to [325] church?



              CLAUDIO
          Tomorrow, my lord. Time goes on crutches till love have all his rites.



              LEONATO
          Not till Monday, my dear son, which is hence a just seven-night; and a time

          too brief, too, to have all [330] things answer my mind.


              DON PEDRO

          Come,  you  shake  the  head  at  so  long  a  breathing;  but,  I  warrant  thee,
          Claudio, the time shall not go dully by us. I will in the interim undertake one
          of Hercules’ labours; which is, to bring Signor Benedick [335] and the Lady

          Beatrice into a mountain of affection, th’one with th’other. I would fain have it
          a match, and I doubt not but to fashion it, if you three will but minister such
          assistance as I shall give you direction.



              LEONATO
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