The Same. A Park, with a Road leading to the Palace. |
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Enter three Murderers. |
| First Mur. But who did bid thee join with us? |
| Third Mur. Macbeth. |
| Sec. Mur. He needs not our mistrust, since he delivers |
| Our offices and what we have to do |
| To the direction just. |
| First Mur. Then stand with us. |
| The west yet glimmers with some streaks of day: |
| Now spurs the lated traveller apace |
| To gain the timely inn; and near approaches |
| The subject of our watch. |
| Third Mur. Hark! I hear horses. |
| Ban. [Within.] Give us a light there, ho! |
| Sec. Mur. Then 'tis he: the rest |
| That are within the note of expectation |
| Already are i' the court. |
| First Mur His horses go about. |
| Third Mur. Almost a mile; but he does usually, |
| So all men do, from hence to the palace gate |
| Make it their walk. |
| Sec. Mur. A light, a light! |
| Third Mur. 'Tis he. |
| First Mur. Stand to 't. |
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Enter BANQUO and FLEANCE, with a torch. |
| Ban. It will be rain to-night. |
| First Mur. Let it come down. [They set upon BANQUO. |
| Ban. O, treachery! Fly, good Fleance, fly, fly, fly! |
| Thou mayst revenge. O slave! [Dies. FLEANCE escapes. |
| Third Mur. Who did strike out the light? |
| First Mur. Was 't not the way? |
| Third Mur. There's but one down; the son is fled. |
| Sec. Mur. We have lost |
| Best half of our affair. |
| First Mur. Well, let's away, and say how much is done. [Exeunt. |
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