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Where didst thou see her? (O unhappy girl!)
With the Moor, say’st thou? (Who would be a father?)
How didst thou know ’twas she? (O thou deceivest me [165]
Past thought!) What said she to you? Get more tapers,

Raise all my kindred, are they married, think you?

RODERIGO
Truly I think they are.

BRABANTIO
O heaven, how got she out? O treason of the blood!
Fathers from hence, trust not your daughters’ minds [170]
By what you see them act, is there not charms,

By which the property of youth and maidhood
May be abus’d? Have you not read, Roderigo,
Of some such thing?

RODERIGO
I have, sir. [175]

BRABANTIO
Call up my brother: O that you had had her!

Some one way, some another; do you know
Where we may apprehend her, and the Moor?

RODERIGO
I think I can discover him, if you please
To get good guard, and go along with me. [180]

BRABANTIO
Pray lead me on, at every house I’ll call,

I may command at most: get weapons, ho!
And raise some special officers of night:
On, good Roderigo, I’ll deserve your pains.
Exeunt.

Scene II IT