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He kisses her.
So much for Nestor.
ACHILLES
I’ll take that winter from your lips, fair lady.
He kisses her.
Achilles bids you welcome. [25]
MENELAUS
I had good argument for kissing once.
PATROCLUS
But that’s no argument for kissing now;
For thus popped Paris in his hardiment,
And parted thus you and your argument.
He kisses her.
ULYSSES
(aside) O deadly gall, and theme of all our scorns, [30]
For which we lose our heads to gild his horns.
PATROCLUS
The first was Menelaus’ kiss; this, mine −
He kisses her again.
Patroclus kisses you.
MENELAUS
O, this is trim!
PATROCLUS
Paris and I kiss evermore for him.
MENELAUS
I’ll have my kiss, sir. − Lady, by your leave. [35]
CRESSIDA
In kissing, do you render or receive?
