Desdemona
And what’s the news, good cousin Lodovico?
Iago
I am very glad to see you, signior;
Welcome to Cyprus.
Lodovico
I thank you. How does Lieutenant Cassio?
Iago
Lives, sir.
Desdemona
Cousin, there’s fall’n between him and my lord
An unkind breach: but you shall make all well.
Othello
Are you sure of that?
Desdemona
My lord?
Othello
Reads.
“This fail you not to do, as you will—”
Lodovico
He did not call; he’s busy in the paper.
Is there division ’twixt my lord and Cassio?
Desdemona
A most unhappy one: I would do much
To atone them, for the love I bear to Cassio.