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IAGO . Marry , heaven forbid ! Light , gentlemen , I’ll bind it with my shirt . Enter Bianca . BIANCA . What is the matter , ho ? Who is’t that cried ? IAGO . Who is’t that cried ? BIANCA . O my dear Cassio , my sweet Cassio ! O Cassio , Cassio , Cassio ! IAGO . O notable strumpet ! Cassio , may you suspect Who they should be that have thus mangled you ? CASSIO . No . GRATIANO . I am sorry to find you thus ; I have been to seek you . IAGO . Lend me a garter . So . — O , for a chair , To bear him easily hence ! BIANCA . Alas , he faints ! O Cassio , Cassio , Cassio ! IAGO . Gentlemen all , I do suspect this trash To be a party in this injury . Patience awhile , good Cassio . Come , come ; Lend me a light . Know we this face or no ? Alas , my friend and my dear countryman Roderigo ? No . Yes , sure ; O heaven ! Roderigo . GRATIANO . What , of Venice ? IAGO . Even he , sir . Did you know him ? GRATIANO . Know him ? Ay . IAGO . Signior Gratiano ? I cry you gentle pardon . These bloody accidents must excuse my manners , That so neglected you . GRATIANO . I am glad to see you . IAGO . How do you , Cassio ? O , a chair , a chair ! GRATIANO . Roderigo ! IAGO . He , he , ’ tis he . [ A chair brought in . ] O , that’s well said ; the chair . Some good man bear him carefully from hence , I’ll fetch the general’s surgeon . [ To Bianca ] For you , mistress , Save you your labour . He that lies slain here , Cassio , Was my dear friend . What malice was between you ? CASSIO . None in the world . Nor do I know the man . IAGO . [ To Bianca . ] What , look you pale ? — O , bear him out o ’ the air . [ Cassio and Roderigo are borne off . ] Stay you , good gentlemen . — Look you pale , mistress ? Do you perceive the gastness of her eye ? Nay , if you stare , we shall hear more anon . Behold her well . I pray you , look upon her . Do you see , gentlemen ? Nay , guiltiness will speak Though tongues were out of use . Enter Emilia . EMILIA . ’ Las , what’s the matter ? What’s the matter , husband ? IAGO . Cassio hath here been set on in the dark By Roderigo , and fellows that are ’ scap’d . He’s almost slain , and Roderigo dead . EMILIA . Alas , good gentleman ! alas , good Cassio ! IAGO . This is the fruit of whoring . Prithee , Emilia , Go know of Cassio where he supp’d tonight . What , do you shake at that ? BIANCA . He supp’d at my house , but I therefore shake not . IAGO . O , did he so ? I charge you go with me . EMILIA . Fie , fie upon thee , strumpet ! BIANCA . I am no strumpet , but of life as honest As you that thus abuse me . EMILIA . As I ? Foh ! fie upon thee ! IAGO . Kind gentlemen , let’s go see poor Cassio dress’d . Come , mistress , you must tell’s another tale . Emilia , run you to the citadel , And tell my lord and lady what hath happ’d . Will you go on afore ? [ Aside . ] This is the night That either makes me or fordoes me quite . [ Exeunt . ] SCENE II . Cyprus . A Bedchamber in the castle . Desdemona in bed asleep ; a light burning . Enter Othello .
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