Oli. [Open 't], and read it.
Clo. Look then to be well edified when the fool delivers
the madman. [Reads] By the Lord, madam,—
Oli. How now! [art thou] mad?
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Clo. No, madam, I do but read madness: [an] your ladyship
will have it as it ought to be, you must allow [Vox].
Oli. Prithee, [read] i' thy [right wits].
Clo. So I do, madonna; but to read his right wits is to
read thus: therefore perpend, my princess, and give ear.