:44:02
...she shall undo her credit
with the Moor.
:44:10
So will l turn her virtue...
:44:18
...into pitch.
:44:20
And out of her own goodness...
:44:23
...make the net...
:44:26
...that shall...
:44:28
...enmesh them all.
:44:34
How now, Roderigo?
:44:37
l do follow here in the chase...
:44:39
...not like a hound that hunts...
:44:42
...but one that fills up the cry.
:44:46
My money is almost spent.
:44:49
l have been tonight
exceedingly well-cudgeled.
:44:53
And l think the issue will be...
:44:57
...that l shall have
so much experience for my pains.
:45:00
And so...
:45:02
...with no money at all and
a little more wit...
:45:07
...return again to Venice.
:45:11
How poor are they
that have not patience.
:45:15
What wound did ever heal
but by degrees?
:45:20
Thou knowest we work by wit...
:45:22
...and not by witchcraft.
:45:24
And wit depends on dilatory time.
:45:28
Does it not go well?
:45:32
Cassio hath beaten thee.
:45:37
And thou, by that small hurt...
:45:41
...hath cashiered Cassio.
:45:48
Content thyself awhile.