No Fear Shakespeare
Othello
Get this No Fear to go!
Act 1, Scene 1, Page 8
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BRABANTIO
Pray you lead on. At every house I’ll call.
I may command at most.—Get weapons, ho!
And raise some special officers of might.—
On, good Roderigo. I will deserve your pains.
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BRABANTIO
Lead the way. I’ll stop at every house. I’m
respected enough that most of them will do what I
say.—Get your weapons! And get the officers who guard the
city at night.—Let’s go, Roderigo.
I’ll reward you for your troubles.
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Exeunt |
They exit |
