[Re-enter Maria, with Malvolio].
[How] now, Malvolio!
Mal. Sweet lady, [ho, ho].
Oli. [Smilest] thou?
I sent for thee upon a sad occasion.
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Mal. [Sad], lady! I could be sad: this does make some
obstruction in the blood, this cross-gartering; but what of
that? if it please the eye of one, it is with me as the very
true sonnet [is], 'Please one, and please all.'