Act 2- Twelfth Night (2)
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- Act 2 Scene IV
- Get thee to yond same sovereign cruelty. Tell her my love, more noble than the world. Prizes not quantity of dirty lands. The parts that fortune hath bestowed upon her. Tell her I hold as giddily as fortune.
- Act 2 Scene V
- Lie thou there, for here comesthe trout that must be caught with tickling.
- Act 2 Scene V
- By my life, this is my lady’s hand.These be her very c’s, her u’s, and her t’s, and thus she makes her great P’s. It is in contempt of question her hand
- Maria puts down the letter she wrote, pretending to be Olivia, for Malvolio to find and read.
- Malvolio reads the letter written by Maria and is fooled into thinking that it's from Olivia.
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