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Seven hundred pounds and possibilities is good gifts.

      — The Merry Wives of Windsor, Act I Scene 1

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1

Othello
[I, 1]

Roderigo

77

Here is her father's house; I'll call aloud.

2

Othello
[I, 1]

Iago

82

Awake! what, ho, Brabantio! thieves! thieves! thieves!
Look to your house, your daughter and your bags!
Thieves! thieves!

3

Othello
[I, 1]

Brabantio

115

What tell'st thou me of robbing? this is Venice;
My house is not a grange.

4

Othello
[I, 1]

Roderigo

131

Sir, I will answer any thing. But, I beseech you,
If't be your pleasure and most wise consent,
As partly I find it is, that your fair daughter,
At this odd-even and dull watch o' the night,
Transported, with no worse nor better guard
But with a knave of common hire, a gondolier,
To the gross clasps of a lascivious Moor—
If this be known to you and your allowance,
We then have done you bold and saucy wrongs;
But if you know not this, my manners tell me
We have your wrong rebuke. Do not believe
That, from the sense of all civility,
I thus would play and trifle with your reverence:
Your daughter, if you have not given her leave,
I say again, hath made a gross revolt;
Tying her duty, beauty, wit and fortunes
In an extravagant and wheeling stranger
Of here and every where. Straight satisfy yourself:
If she be in her chamber or your house,
Let loose on me the justice of the state
For thus deluding you.

5

Othello
[I, 1]

Brabantio

197

Pray you, lead on. At every house I'll call;
I may command at most. Get weapons, ho!
And raise some special officers of night.
On, good Roderigo: I'll deserve your pains.

6

Othello
[I, 2]

Othello

257

'Tis well I am found by you.
I will but spend a word here in the house,
And go with you.

7

Othello
[III, 4]

Cassio

2367

What make you from home?
How is it with you, my most fair Bianca?
I' faith, sweet love, I was coming to your house.

8

Othello
[IV, 1]

Othello

2430

By heaven, I would most gladly have forgot it.
Thou said'st, it comes o'er my memory,
As doth the raven o'er the infected house,
Boding to all—he had my handkerchief.

9

Othello
[V, 1]

Bianca

3285

He supp'd at my house; but I therefore shake not.

10

Othello
[V, 2]

Lodovico

3732

[To IAGO] O Spartan dog,
More fell than anguish, hunger, or the sea!
Look on the tragic loading of this bed;
This is thy work: the object poisons sight;
Let it be hid. Gratiano, keep the house,
And seize upon the fortunes of the Moor,
For they succeed on you. To you, lord governor,
Remains the censure of this hellish villain;
The time, the place, the torture: O, enforce it!
Myself will straight aboard: and to the state
This heavy act with heavy heart relate.

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