Clo. Let her hang me: he, that is well hang'd in this world, needs to fear no colours.
Clo. He shall see none to fear.
Mar. A good lenten answer: Yet you will be hang'd, for being so long absent; or, to be turn'd away; is not that as good as a hanging to you?
Clo. Many a good hanging prevents a bad marriage; and, for turning away, let summer bear it out.
Mar. Here comes my lady; make your excuse wisely, you were best.
[Exit Maria.
Clo. Wit, and't be thy will, put me into good fooling! Those wits, that think they have thee, do very oft prove fools; and I, that am sure I lack thee, may pass for a wise man: For what says Quinapalus? Better a witty fool, than a foolish wit.
Enter Olivia, Malvolio, and two Servants.
Bless thee, lady!