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Skuespill: Lear, ACT III, SCENE VI. A chamber in a farmhouse adjoining the castle.
Fool: Cry you mercy, I took you for a joint-stool.

Skuespill: Lear, ACT III, SCENE VI. A chamber in a farmhouse adjoining the castle.
KING LEAR: And here's another, whose warp'd looks proclaim
What store her heart is made on. Stop her there!
Arms, arms, sword, fire! Corruption in the place!
False justicer, why hast thou let her 'scape?

Skuespill: Lear, ACT III, SCENE VI. A chamber in a farmhouse adjoining the castle.
EDGAR: Bless thy five wits!