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alter? A man loves the meat in his youth that he cannot endure in his age.
          Shall quips and sentences and these paper bullets of the brain awe a man
          from the career of his humour? No, the world [230] must be peopled. When I
          said I would die a bachelor, I did not think I should live till I were married.

          Here comes Beatrice. By this day, she’s a fair lady! I do spy some marks of
          love in her.


                                                      Enter Beatrice.



              BEATRICE
          Against my will I am sent to bid you come in to [235] dinner.



              BENEDICK
          Fair Beatrice, I thank you for your pains.



              BEATRICE
          I took no more pains for those thanks than you take pains to thank me; if it

          had been painful, I would [240] not have come.



              BENEDICK
          You take pleasure then in the message?



              BEATRICE
          Yea, just so much as you may take upon a knife’s point, and choke a daw
          withal. You have no stomach, signior; fare you well. [245]
                                                                                                             Exit.



              BENEDICK

          Ha!  ‘Against  my  will  I  am  sent  to  bid  you  come  in  to  dinner’  −  there’s  a
          double meaning in that. ‘I took no more pains for those thanks than you took
          pains to thank me’ − that’s as much as to say, ‘Any pains that I take for you
          is as easy as thanks.’ If I do not take pity of [250] her, I am a villain; if I do
          not love her, I am a Jew. I will go get her picture.

                                                                                                             Exit.
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