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MALVOLIO
Fool! [75]
CLOWN
Alas, why is she so?
MALVOLIO
Fool, I say!
CLOWN
She loves another− Who calls, ha?
MALVOLIO
Good fool, as ever thou wilt deserve well at my hand, help me to a candle,
and pen, ink, and [80] paper: as I am a gentleman, I will live to be thankful
to thee for’t.
CLOWN
Master Malvolio?
MALVOLIO
Ay, good fool.
CLOWN
Alas, sir, how fell you besides your five wits? [85]
MALVOLIO
Fool, there was never man so notoriously abused: I am as well in my wits,
fool, as thou art.
CLOWN
But as well? Then you are mad indeed, if you be no better in your wits than a
fool.
MALVOLIO
They have here propertied me: keep me in [90] darkness, send ministers to
me, asses, and do all they can to face me out of my wits.