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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.

Skuespill: Lear, ACT IV, SCENE II. Before ALBANY's palace.
GONERIL: To EDMUND
Then shall you go no further.
It is the cowish terror of his spirit,
That dares not undertake: he'll not feel wrongs
Which tie him to an answer. Our wishes on the way
May prove effects. Back, Edmund, to my brother;
Hasten his musters and conduct his powers:
I must change arms at home, and give the distaff
Into my husband's hands. This trusty servant
Shall pass between us: ere long you are like to hear,
If you dare venture in your own behalf,
A mistress's command. Wear this; spare speech;
Decline your head: this kiss, if it durst speak,
Would stretch thy spirits up into the air:
Conceive, and fare thee well.