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Skuespill: Lear, ACT II, SCENE I. GLOUCESTER's castle.
EDMUND: I hear my father coming: pardon me:
In cunning I must draw my sword upon you
Draw; seem to defend yourself; now quit you well.
Yield: come before my father. Light, ho, here!
Fly, brother. Torches, torches! So, farewell.
Some blood drawn on me would beget opinion.
Of my more fierce endeavour: I have seen drunkards
Do more than this in sport. Father, father!
Stop, stop! No help?

Skuespill: Lear, ACT II, SCENE I. GLOUCESTER's castle.
GLOUCESTER: Now, Edmund, where's the villain?

Skuespill: Lear, ACT II, SCENE I. GLOUCESTER's castle.
EDMUND: Here stood he in the dark, his sharp sword out,
Mumbling of wicked charms, conjuring the moon
To stand auspicious mistress,--