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That I should do what I abhor to name;
Or else thou diest tomorrow.
CLAUDIO
Thou shalt not do’t.
ISABELLA
O, were it but my life, [105]
I’d throw it down for your deliverance
As frankly as a pin.
CLAUDIO
Thanks, dear Isabel.
ISABELLA
Be ready, Claudio, for your death tomorrow.
CLAUDIO
Yes. − Has he affections in him,
That thus can make him bite the law by th’nose [110]
When he would force it? − Sure, it is no sin;
Or of the deadly seven it is the least.
ISABELLA
Which is the least?
CLAUDIO
If it were damnable, he being so wise,
Why would he for the momentary trick [115]
Be perdurably fin’d? − O Isabel!
ISABELLA
What says my brother?
CLAUDIO
Death is a fearful thing.