Benedick:
I do love nothing in the world so well as you: is not that strange?
Beatrice:
As strange as the thing I know not. It were as possible for me to say I loved nothing so well as you: but believe me not; and yet I lie not; I confess nothing, nor I deny nothing. I am sorry for my cousin.
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