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Scene III —: The Same. A Park, with a Road leading to the Palace. - William Shakespeare, Macbeth [1623]Edition used:The Complete Works of William Shakespeare (The Oxford Shakespeare), ed. with a glossary by W.J. Craig M.A. (Oxford University Press, 1916).
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Scene III —The Same. A Park, with a Road leading to the Palace.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 MurHis 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. EnterBanquoandFleance,with a torch. Ban.It will be rain to-night. First Mur.Let it come down. [They set uponBanquo. Ban.O, treachery! Fly, good Fleance, fly, fly, fly! Thou mayst revenge. O slave! [Dies.Fleanceescapes. Third MurWho 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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