Shakespeare, Ben Jonson, Beaumont and Fletcher

Chapter 11

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“_Count._ If the living be enemy to the grief, the excess makes it soon mortal.

_Bert._ _Madam, I desire your holy wishes._

_Laf._ _How understand we that?_”

Bertram and Lafeu, I imagine, both speak together,—Lafeu referring to the Countess’s rather obscure remark.