Master, Sir Thurio frowns on you.
'Twere good you knocked him.
Indeed, madam, I seem so.
Seem you that you are not?
What seem I that I am not?
What instance of the contrary?
And how quote you my folly?
I quote it in your jerkin.
Well, then, I'll double your folly.
What, angry, Sir Thurio! do you change colour?
Give him leave, madam; he is a kind of chameleon.
That hath more mind to feed on your blood than live
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