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But you are more intemperate in your blood
Than Venus, or those pampered animals
That rage in savage sensuality. [60]

HERO
Is my lord well, that he doth speak so wide?

LEONATO
Sweet Prince, why speak not you?

DON PEDRO
What should I speak?

I stand dishonoured, that have gone about
To link my dear friend to a common stale.

LEONATO
Are these things spoken, or do I but dream? [65]

DON JOHN
Sir, they are spoken, and these things are true.

BENEDICK
This looks not like a nuptial.

HERO

True? O God!

CLAUDIO

Leonato, stand I here?
Is this the Prince? Is this the Prince’s brother?
Is this face Hero’s? Are our eyes our own? [70]

LEONATO
All this is so; but what of this, my lord?

CLAUDIO
Let me but move one question to your daughter;