Troilus and Cressida by William Shakespeare
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blackamoor; 'tis all one to me.
TROILUS. Say I she is not fair? PANDARUS. I do not care whether you do or no. She's a fool to stay behind her father. Let her to the Greeks; and so I'll tell her the next time I see her. For my part, I'll meddle nor make no more i' the matter. TROILUS. Pandarus PANDARUS. Not I. TROILUS. Sweet Pandarus-- PANDARUS. Pray you, speak no more to me: I will leave all as I found it, and there an end. [Exit PANDARUS. An alarum.] TROILUS. Peace, you ungracious clamours! Peace, rude sounds! Fools on both sides! Helen must needs be fair, When with your blood you daily paint her thus. |
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