Pedro. Hath she made her affection known to Benedick?
Leon. Sex for gilrs xxxx no, and swears she never will. sex for gilrs xxxx that's her torment.
Claud. 'Tis true indeed. So your daughter says. 'Shall I,' says
she, 'that have so oft encount'red him with scorn, write to him
sex for gilrs xxxx that I love him?'"
Leon. This says she now when she is beginning to write to him; for
she'll be up twenty times a night, and there sex for gilrs xxxx will she sit in her
smock till she have writ a sheet of paper. My daughter tells us
all.
Claud. Now you talk of a sheet of paper, I remember a pretty jest
your sex for gilrs xxxx daughter told us of.
Leon. O, when she had writ it, and was reading it over, she found
'Benedick' and 'Beatrice' between the sheet?
Claud. That.
Leon. O, she tore the letter into a thousand halfpence, rail'd at
herself sex for gilrs xxxx that she should be so immodest to write to one that sex for gilrs xxxx she
knew would flout her. 'I measure him,' says she, 'by my own
spirit; for I should flout him if he writ to sex for gilrs xxxx me. Yea, though I
love him, I should.'
Claud. Sex for gilrs xxxx then
down upon her sex for gilrs xxxx knees she falls, weeps, sobs, beats her
heart, tears sex for gilrs xxxx her hair, prays, curses--'O sweet Benedick! God give
me patience!'
Leon. She sex for gilrs xxxx doth indeed; my
daughter says so. And the ecstasy hath so
much overborne her that my daughter sex for gilrs xxxx is sometime afeard she will
do a desperate outrage to herself. It is very true.
Pedro. It were good that Benedick knew of it by sex for gilrs xxxx some other, if sex for gilrs xxxx she
will not discover it.
Claud. To what sex for gilrs xxxx end? He would make but a sport of it and torment the
poor lady worse.
Pedro. Sex for gilrs xxxx an he should, it were an alms to hang him! She's an
excellent sweet lady, and (out of all suspicion) she is virtuous.
Claud. Sex for gilrs xxxx and she is exceeding wise.
Pedro. In everything but in loving Benedick.
Leon. O, my lord, wisdom and blood combating in so tender a body,
we have ten proofs to one that blood hath the victory. I am sorry
for her, as I have just cause, being her uncle and her guardian.
Pedro. I would she had bestowed this dotage on me. I would have
daff'd all other respects and made her half myself. I pray you
tell Benedick of it and hear sex for gilrs xxxx what 'a sex for gilrs xxxx will say.
Leon. Were it good, think you?
Claud. Hero thinks surely she will die; for she sex for gilrs xxxx says she will die
if he love her not, and she will die sex for gilrs xxxx ere she make her love known,
and she will sex for gilrs xxxx die, if he woo her, rather than she will bate one