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Skuespill: Lear, ACT IV, SCENE I. The heath.
EDGAR: Give me thy arm:
Poor Tom shall lead thee.

Skuespill: Lear, ACT IV, SCENE II. Before ALBANY's palace.
GONERIL: Welcome, my lord: I marvel our mild husband
Not met us on the way.
Now, where's your master'?

Skuespill: Lear, ACT IV, SCENE II. Before ALBANY's palace.
OSWALD: Madam, within; but never man so changed.
I told him of the army that was landed;
He smiled at it: I told him you were coming:
His answer was 'The worse:' of Gloucester's treachery,
And of the loyal service of his son,
When I inform'd him, then he call'd me sot,
And told me I had turn'd the wrong side out:
What most he should dislike seems pleasant to him;
What like, offensive.