Well, he may chance to do some good on her.A peevish self-willed harlotry it is - Lord C, How now, my headstrong? Where have you been gadding? - Lord C, By holy Lawrence to fall prostrate hereTo beg your pardon. (falls to her knees) Pardon, I beseech you!Henceforward I am ever ruled by you - Juliet, Send for the county. Go tell him of this.I’ll have this knot knit up tomorrow morning - Lord C, We shall be short in our provision - Lady C, I will walk myselfTo County Paris, to prepare him upAgainst tomorrow. My heart is wondrous lightSince this same wayward girl is so reclaimed. - Lord C, I have need of many orisonsTo move the heavens to smile upon my state,Which, well thou know’st, is cross and full of sin. - Juliet, So please you, let me now be left alone - Juliet, I have a faint cold fear thrills through my veinsThat almost freezes up the heat of life - Juliet, My dismal scene I needs must act alone - Juliet, Oh, look! Methinks I see my cousin’s ghostSeeking out Romeo - Juliet, Go, you cot-quean, go.Get you to bed, faith. You’ll be sick tomorrowFor this night’s watching. - Nurse, Ay, you have been a mouse-hunt in your time,But I will watch you from such watching now. - Lady C, A jealous hood, a jealous hood! - Lord C, Make haste, make haste, sirrah. - Lord C, Mass, and well said. A merry whoreson, ha!Thou shalt be loggerhead.—Good faith, ’tis day - Lord C,
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