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I must go in. (aside) Ay me, how
weak a thing |
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The heart of woman is! O Brutus, |
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The heavens speed thee in thine enterprise! |
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Sure, the boy heard me. (to
LUCIUS) Brutus hath a suit |
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That Caesar will not grant.—Oh, I grow
faint.— |
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Run, Lucius, and commend me to my lord. |
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Say I am merry. Come to me again, |
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And bring me word what he doth say to thee. |
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I must go in.
(speaking quietly to herself) Oh, a
woman's heart is so weak! Oh Brutus, may the gods aid you
in your endeavor! Surely, the boy heard me.
(to
LUCIUS) Brutus has a claim that
Caesar won't grant. Oh, I feel faint. Run, Lucius, and
speak well of me to my lord. Say that I'm happy. Then
return to me and tell me what he says to you. |
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| They exit in opposite directions. |
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