Bian. O Cassio, whence came this?[6201]
This is some token from a newer friend:[6202]
To the felt absence now I feel a cause:[6202]
Is't come to this? Well, well.
Cas. Go to, woman![6203]
Throw your vile guesses in the devil's teeth,[6204] 185
From whence you have them. You are jealous now[6186]
That this is from some mistress, some remembrance:
No, by my faith, Bianca.
Bian. Why, whose is it?[6205]
Cas. I know not, sweet: I found it in my chamber.[6206]
I like the work well: ere it be demanded— 190
As like enough it will—I'ld have it copied:[6207]
Take it, and do't; and leave me for this time.
Bian. Leave you! wherefore?
Cas. I do attend here on the general;
And think it no addition, nor my wish, 195
To have him see me woman'd.
Bian. Why, I pray you?[6208]
Cas. Not that I love you not.[6208]
Bian. But that you do not love me.[6209]
I pray you, bring me on the way a little;
And say if I shall see you soon at night.[6210]
Cas. 'Tis but a little way that I can bring you; 200
For I attend here: but I'll see you soon.