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There’s money for thee: if you tarry longer,
               I shall give worse payment. [20]



              CLOWN
          By my troth, thou hast an open hand. These wise men that give fools money
          get themselves a good report− after fourteen years’ purchase.


                                      Enter Sir Andrew, Sir Toby, and Fabian.



              SIR ANDREW

          Now sir, have I met you again? There’s for you! [25]
                                                                                        (Strikes Sebastian.)



              SEBASTIAN
          Why, there’s for thee, and there, and there!
                                                                                        (Beats Sir Andrew.)
          Are all the people mad?



              SIR TOBY
          Hold, sir, or I’ll throw your dagger o’er the house.




              CLOWN
          This  will  I  tell  my  lady  straight:  I  would  not  be  in  some  of  your  coats  for
          twopence. [30]
                                                                                                          (Exit.)



              SIR TOBY
          Come on, sir, hold!



              SIR ANDREW
          Nay, let him alone, I’ll go another way to work with him: I’ll have an action of

          battery against him, if there be any law in Illyria; though I struck him first,
          yet it’s no matter for that. [35]



              SEBASTIAN
          Let go thy hand!
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