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Ant. S. No, sir, not I; I came from Syracuse.
Ant. E. Brought to this town by that most famous warrior Duke Menaphon, your most renowned uncle.
Adr. Which of you two did dine with me to-day?.
And are not you my husband'
Ant. S. And so do I, yet did she call me so:
Ang. That is the chain, sir, which you had of me.
Adr. I sent you money, sir, to be your bail,
Dro. E. No, none by me.
Ant. S. This purse of ducats I received from you,
Ant. E. These ducats pawn I for my father here.
Duke. With all my heart, I'll gossip at this feast. [Exeunt Duke, Abbess, ÆGEON, Courtesan, Mer
chant, ANGELO, and Attendants. Dro. S. Master, shall I fetch your stuff from shipboard ? Ant. E. Dromio, what stuff of mine hast thou embarked ? Dro. S. Your goods, that lay at host, sir, in the Centaur.
Ant. S. He speaks to me; I am your master, Dromio; Come, go with us; we'll look to that anon. Embrace thy brother there, rejoice with him.
[Exeunt Ant. S. and Ant. E., ADR. and Luo. Dro. $. There is a fat friend at your master's house, That kitchened me for you to-day at dinner; She now shall be my sister, not my wife.
Dro. E. Methinks you are my glass, and not my brother:
Dro. S. Not I, sir; you are my elder.
Dro. S. We will draw cuts for the senior; till then, lead thou first.
Dro. E. Nay; then thus; We came into the world, like brother and brother; And now let's go hand in hand, not one before another.
DUNCAN, King of Scotland.
} Noblemen of Scotland
Lords, Gentlemen, Officers, Soldiers, Murderers, Attend
ants, and Messengers.
The Ghost of Banquo, and several other Apparitions.
SCENE, in the end of the Fourth Act, lies in England;
through the rest of the play, in Scotland; and chiefly at Macbeth's Castle.
SCENE I. An open Place. Thunder and lightning.
Enter three Witches. 1 Witch. When shall we three meet again, In thunder, lightning, or in rain ?
2 Witch. When the hurlyburly's done, When the battle's lost and won.
3 Witch. That will be ere set of sun.
Upon the heath;
All. Paddock calls ; —Anon. Fair is foul, and foul is fair ; Hover through the fog and filthy air. [Witches vanish.
SCENE II. A Camp near Fores. Alarum within. Enter King Duncan, MalcoLM, DONALBAIN, LENOx, with
Attendants, meeting a bleeding Soldier.
This is the sergeant,
Doubtful it stood;