, that's an honest fellow. Do not doubt, Cassio, But I will have my lord and you again As friendly as you were. Bounteous madam, Whatever shall become of Michael Cassio, He's never any thing but your true servant. I know't; I thank you. You do love my lord: You have known him long; and be you well assured He shall in strangeness stand no further off Than in a polite distance. Ay, but, lady, That policy may either last so long, Or feed upon such nice and waterish diet, Or breed itself so out of circumstance, That, I being absent and my place supplied, My general will forget my love and service. Do not doubt that; before Emilia here I give thee warrant of thy place: assure thee, If I do vow a friendship, I'll perform it To the last article: my lord shall never rest; I'll watch him tame and talk him out of patience; His bed shall seem a school, his board a shrift; I'll intermingle every thing he does With Cassio's suit: therefore be merry, Cassio; For thy solicitor shall rather die Than give thy cause away. Madam, here comes my lord. Madam, I'll take my leave. Why, stay, and hear me speak. Madam, not now: I am very ill at ease, Unfit for mine own purposes. Well, do your discretion. Ha! I like not that. What dost thou say? Nothing, my lord: or if--I know not what. Was not that Cassio parted from my wife? Cassio, my lord! No, sure, I cannot think it, That he would steal away so guilty-like, Seeing you coming. I do believe 'twas he. How now, my lord! I have been talking with a suitor here, A man that languishes in your displeasure. Who is't you mean? Why, your lieutenant, Cassio. Good my lord, If I have any grace or power to move you, His present reconciliation take; For if he be not one that truly loves you, That errs in ignorance and not in cunning, I have no judgment in an honest face: I prithee, call him back. Went he hence now? Ay, sooth; so humbled That he hath left part of his grief with me, To suffer with him. Good love, call him back. Not now, sweet Desdemona; some other time. But shall't be shortly? The sooner, sweet, for you. Shall't be to-night at supper? No, not to-night. To-morrow dinner, then? I shall not dine at home; I meet the captains at the citadel. Why,