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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.
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