
An Assessment of Community Planning for Mass Transit
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ISBN10: 1234218704
ISBN13: 9781234218706
Publisher: Books Llc
Pages: 54
Weight: 0.25
Height: 0.11 Width: 7.44 Depth: 9.69
Language: English
ISBN13: 9781234218706
Publisher: Books Llc
Pages: 54
Weight: 0.25
Height: 0.11 Width: 7.44 Depth: 9.69
Language: English
This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can usually download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1869 edition. Excerpt: ...Gas. Ay, but by your leave, not before me; the lieutenant is to be saved before the ancient. Let s have no more of this; let s to our affairs.--Forgive us our sins! Gentlemen, let s look to our business. Do not think, gentlemen, I am drunk: this is my ancient; this is my right hand, and this is my left;--I am not drunk now; I can stand well enough, and I speak well enough. All. Excellent well. ' Gas. Why, very well then: you must not think then that I am drunk. ' Eo:1't. Mon. To the platform, masters; come, let s set the watch. Iago. You see this fellow that is gone before;--He is a soldier fit to stand by Caesar And give direction: and do but see his vice; T is to his virtue a just equinox, The one as long as the other; t is pity of him. I fear the trust Othello puts him in, On some odd time of his infirmity, Will shake this island. Mon. ' But is he often thus?' ' Iago. T is evermore the prologue to his sleep: He ll watch the horologe a double set, If drink rock not his cradle. Mon. It were well The general were put in mind of it. Perhaps he sees it not; or his good nature Prizes the virtue that appears in Cassio, And looks not on his evils. Is not this true? Enter RODERIGO. Iago. How now, Roderigo P Aside I pray you, after the lieutenant; go. Em R0-. Mon. And t is great pity that the noble Moor Should hazard such a place as his own second With one of an ingraft infirmity: It were an honest action, to say so To the Moor. Iago. Not I, for this fair island: I do love Cassio well, and would do much To cure him of this evil. But hark! what noise? Gry witiwut--Help! Help! Enter CASSIO, pursuing RonnmGO. Gas. You rogue! you rascal! Mon. What...