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Measure for Measure Chapter 1 4.

75 Isab. Alas! what poor ability's in me

To do him good?

Lucio.

Assay the power you have.

Isab. My power? Alas, I doubt,-

Lucio.

Our doubts are traitors,

And make us lose the good we oft might win

By fearing to attempt. Go to Lord Angelo,

80 And let him learn to know, when maidens sue,

Men give like gods; but when they weep and kneel,

All their petitions are as freely theirs

As they themselves would owe them.

Isab. I'll see what I can do.

Lucio.

But speedily.

85 Isab. I will about it straight;

No longer staying but to give the Mother

Notice of my affair. I humbly thank you:

Commend me to my brother: soon at night

I'll send him certain word of my success.

Lucio. I take my leave of you.

90 Isab.

Good sir, adieu.

Exeunt.

ACT II.

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Chapter 1 4.

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Chapter 2 1 Scene I. A hall in Angelo's house.

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Chapter 3 1.

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Chapter 4 1. No.4

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Chapter 7 2 Scene II. Another room in the same.

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Chapter 8 2.

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Chapter 15 3 Scene III. A room in a prison.

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Chapter 16 3.

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Chapter 17 4 Scene IV. A room in Angelo's house.

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Chapter 18 4. No.18

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Chapter 25 1 Scene I. A room in the prison.

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Chapter 26 1

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Chapter 31 1 No.31

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Chapter 32 2 Scene II. The street before the prison.

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Chapter 33 2

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Chapter 40 2 No.40

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