1:09:43
Work on, my medicine. Work!
1:09:48
Thus credulous fools are caught.
1:09:51
And many worthy and chaste dames,
even thus...
1:09:55
...all guiltless, meet reproach.
1:10:03
What ho, my lord?
1:10:05
My lord, l say! Othello!
1:10:07
What's the matter?
1:10:09
My lord is in an epilepsy.
1:10:11
This is his second fit.
He had one yesterday.
1:10:13
-Rub him about the temples.
-Forbear!
1:10:15
The lethargy
must have his quiet course.
1:10:17
lf not, he foams at mouth and
breaks out to savage madness.
1:10:21
Look, he stirs.
Do you withdraw yourself a little.
1:10:24
He will recover straight.
1:10:26
When he is gone, l would
on great occasion speak with you.
1:10:33
How is it, general?
1:10:37
Did he confess it?
1:10:42
Have you not hurt your head?
1:10:46
Dost thou mock me?
1:10:48
l mock you?
1:10:51
No, by heaven.
1:10:53
Good sir, whilst you were here,
overwhelmed with your grief...
1:10:58
...Cassio came hither.
1:10:59
l shifted him away and
laid good 'scuse upon your ecstasy...