If I shall be condemned upon surmises, all proofs sleeping else but what your jealousies awake, I tell you ’tis rigour and not law.
Source:(Penguin, ed. 2005), Act III, Scene II, Page 47
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If I shall be condemned upon surmises, all proofs sleeping else but what your jealousies awake, I tell you ’tis rigour and not law.