| ACT 2.
SCENE 3. The same. A room in SHYLOCK's house.
 [Enter JESSICA and LAUNCELOT.]
 JESSICA.
I am sorry thou wilt leave my father so:
 Our house is hell, and thou, a merry devil,
 Didst rob it of some taste of tediousness.
 But fare thee well; there is a ducat for thee;
 And, Launcelot, soon at supper shalt thou see
 Lorenzo, who is thy new master's guest:
 Give him this letter; do it secretly.
 And so farewell. I would not have my father
 See me in talk with thee.
 
 LAUNCELOT.
Adieu! tears exhibit my tongue. Most beautiful pagan,
 most sweet Jew! If a Christian do not play the knave and get
 thee, I am much deceived. But, adieu! these foolish drops do
 something drown my manly spirit; adieu!
 
 JESSICA.
Farewell, good Launcelot.
 
 [Exit LAUNCELOT]
 Alack, what heinous sin is it in me
To be asham'd to be my father's child!
 But though I am a daughter to his blood,
 I am not to his manners. O Lorenzo!
 If thou keep promise, I shall end this strife,
 Become a Christian and thy loving wife.
 
 [Exit]
 
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