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Sir Toby Monologue from Twelfth Night

From Twelfth Night by William Shakespeare

male · comedic · 37 sec

Come, we’ll have him in a dark room and bound. My niece is already in the belief that he’s mad. We may carry it thus for our pleasure, and his penance, till our very pastime, tired out of breath, prompt us to have mercy on him, at which time we will bring the device to the bar, and crown thee for a finder of madmen. But see, but see! Enter Sir Andrew.

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