| ACT I.
3. SCENE III. Venice. A council chamber.
 (continued)RODERIGO.
Wilt thou be fast to my hopes, if I depend on the issue?
 
 IAGO.
Thou art sure of me:--go, make money:--I have told thee
 often, and I re-tell thee again and again, I hate the Moor: my
 cause is hearted; thine hath no less reason. Let us be
 conjunctive in our revenge against him: if thou canst cuckold
 him, thou dost thyself a pleasure, me a sport. There are many
 events in the womb of time which will be delivered. Traverse; go;
 provide thy money. We will have more of this to-morrow. Adieu.
 
 RODERIGO.
Where shall we meet i' the morning?
 
 IAGO.
At my lodging.
 
 RODERIGO.
I'll be with thee betimes.
 
 IAGO.
Go to; farewell. Do you hear, Roderigo?
 
 RODERIGO.
What say you?
 
 IAGO.
No more of drowning, do you hear?
 
 RODERIGO.
I am changed: I'll go sell all my land.
 
 [Exit.]
 
 IAGO.
Thus do I ever make my fool my purse;
 For I mine own gain'd knowledge should profane
 If I would time expend with such a snipe
 But for my sport and profit. I hate the Moor;
 And it is thought abroad that 'twixt my sheets
 He has done my office: I know not if't be true;
 But I, for mere suspicion in that kind,
 Will do as if for surety. He holds me well,
 The better shall my purpose work on him.
 Cassio's a proper man: let me see now;
 To get his place, and to plume up my will
 In double knavery,--How, how?--Let's see:--
 After some time, to abuse Othello's ear
 That he is too familiar with his wife:--
 He hath a person, and a smooth dispose,
 To be suspected; fram'd to make women false.
 The Moor is of a free and open nature,
 That thinks men honest that but seem to be so;
 And will as tenderly be led by the nose
 As asses are.
 I have't;--it is engender'd:--hell and night
 Must bring this monstrous birth to the world's light.
 
 [Exit.]
 
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