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.
BENEDICK
And do it with all thy heart.
BEATRICE
I love you with so much of my heart that…
BENE…