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By course of justice!



              ANGELO
               And she will speak most bitterly and strange.



              ISABELLA
               Most strange: but yet most truly will I speak.
               That Angelo’s forsworn, is it not strange? [40]
               That Angelo’s a murderer, is’t not strange?

               That Angelo is an adulterous thief,
               An hypocrite, a virgin-violator,
               Is it not strange, and strange?



              DUKE
               Nay, it is ten times strange! [45]



              ISABELLA
               It is not truer he is Angelo,

               Than this is all as true as it is strange;
               Nay, it is ten times true, for truth is truth
               To th’end of reck’ning.



              DUKE
                               Away with her. Poor soul,
               She speaks this in th’infirmity of sense. [50]




              ISABELLA
               O Prince, I conjure thee, as thou believ’st
               There is another comfort than this world,
               That thou neglect me not with that opinion
               That I am touch’d with madness. Make not impossible

               That which but seems unlike. ’Tis not impossible [55]
               But one, the wicked’st caitiff on the ground,
               May seem as shy, as grave, as just, as absolute,
               As Angelo; even so may Angelo,

               In all his dressings, caracts, titles, forms,
               Be an arch-villain. Believe it, royal Prince, [60]
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