Oth. Get you to bed on the instant; I will be returned[6547][6548]
forthwith: dismiss your attendant there: look it be done.[6548][6549]
Des. I will, my lord.
[Exeunt Othello, Lodovico, and Attendants.[6550]
Emil. How goes it now? he looks gentler than he did. 10
Des. He says he will return incontinent:
He hath commanded me to go to bed,[6551]
And bade me to dismiss you.
Emil. Dismiss me![6552]
Des. It was his bidding; therefore, good Emilia,
Give me my nightly wearing, and adieu: 15
We must not now displease him.
Emil. I would you had never seen him![6553]
Des. So would not I: my love doth so approve him,
That even his stubbornness, his checks, his frowns,—[6554]
Prithee, unpin me,—have grace and favour in them.[6555] 20
Emil. I have laid those sheets you bade me on the bed.[6556]