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He, sir.
IAGO
I cry you mercy: here’s Cassio hurt by villains.
GRATIANO
Cassio! [70]
IAGO
How is it, brother?
CASSIO
My leg is cut in two.
IAGO
Marry, heaven forbid!
Light, gentlemen, I’ll bind it with my shirt.
Enter Bianca.
BIANCA
What is the matter, ho? who is ’t that cried?
IAGO
Who is ’t that cried? [75]
BIANCA
O my dear Cassio, O my sweet Cassio!
Cassio, Cassio!
IAGO
O notable strumpet! Cassio, may you suspect
Who they should be, that thus have mangled you?
CASSIO
No. [80]
