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Oh, oh, oh.
Enter Lodovico, Montano, Officers with Iago, prisoner, and Cassio in a
chair.
LODOVICO
Where is this rash and most unfortunate man?
OTHELLO
That’s he that was Othello; here I am. [285]
LODOVICO
Where is this viper? bring the villain forth.
OTHELLO
I look down towards his feet, but that’s a fable,
If that thou be’st a devil, I cannot kill thee.
Wounds Iago.
LODOVICO
Wring his sword from him.
IAGO
I bleed, sir, but not kill’d.
OTHELLO
I am not sorry neither, I’ld have thee live, [290]
For in my sense ’tis happiness to die.
LODOVICO
O thou Othello, that wert once so good,
Fall’n in the practice of a damned slave,
What should be said to thee?
OTHELLO
Why, anything,
An honourable murderer, if you will: [295]