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DESDEMONA

                               How, sweet Othello?



              OTHELLO
               Devil! [235]
                                                                                                  Striking her.



              DESDEMONA
               I have not deserv’d this.



              LODOVICO
               My lord, this would not be believ’d in Venice,

               Though I should swear I saw ’t: ’tis very much,
               Make her amends, she weeps.



              OTHELLO
                               O devil, devil!
               If that the earth could teem with women’s tears, [240]
               Each drop she falls would prove a crocodile:

               Out of my sight!



              DESDEMONA
                               I will not stay to offend you.
                                                                                                          Going.



              LODOVICO
               Truly, an obedient lady:

               I do beseech your lordship, call her back.


              OTHELLO

               Mistress! [245]



              DESDEMONA
               My lord?



              OTHELLO
               What would you with her, sir?
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