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:58:03
I'll forbear. And am fallen out
with my more headier will,

:58:07
to take the indisposed and sickly
fit for the sound man.

:58:11
Death on my state!
:58:14
Wherefore should he
sit here?

:58:19
No, this remotion of the duke
and her is practice only.

:58:24
Give me my servant forth!
:58:25
Go tell the duke and's wife
:58:27
I'Id speak with them, now,
presently:

:58:29
Bid them come forth
and hear me,

:58:33
or at their chamber-door
I'll beat the drum

:58:35
till it cry sleep to death.
:58:39
I would have all well betwixt you.
:58:43
O me, my heart, my rising heart!
:58:47
But, down!
:58:53
- Good morrow to you both.
- Hail to your Grace!

:58:56
I am glad to see your highness.
:58:58
Regan, I think you are!
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O, are you free?
:59:05
Some other time for that.
:59:08
Beloved Regan,
:59:11
thy sister's naught.
:59:13
She hath tied sharp-toothed
unkindness, like a vulture, here.

:59:16
Thou'It not believe of how
depraved a quality - O Regan!

:59:21
Take patience, sir, I have hope you
less know how to value her desert.

:59:26
Say, how is that?
:59:27
I cannot think my sister in the
least would fail her obligation:

:59:32
If, sir, perchance she have
restrained the riots of your men...

:59:35
My curses on her!
:59:37
You should be ruled, and led
by some discretion

:59:44
that discerns your state
better than you yourself.

:59:46
Therefore, I pray you, that to
our sister you do make return.

:59:50
Say you have wronged her, sir.
:59:56
Ask her forgiveness?
:59:58
Dear daughter, I confess that
I am old; age is unnecessary.


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