Enter Antony and Octavia.

ANTONY: Nay, nay, Octavia, not only that -- That were excusable, that and thousands more Of semblable import -- but he hath waged New wars 'gainst Pompey; made his will, and read it To public ear; Spoke scantly of me; when perforce he could not But pay me terms of honour, cold and sickly He vented them; most narrow measure lent me; When the best hint was given him, he not took 't, Or did it from his teeth.

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