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Glamis thou art,and cawdor,shalt be what thou promised
So please you, is it true. Our Thane is coming. One of my fellows had the speed of him,Who,almost dead for breath, had scarcely more Than would make up his message
Thou'rt mad to say it is not thy master with him? who,weren't do,would have informed for preparation .
O,never shall sun that marrow see! Your face, My thane, is as a book where men may read strange matters.To beguile the time,look like the time; bear welcome in your eye,Your hand, your tongue;look like the innocent flower, but be serpent under't.He thats coming.
My dearest love, Duncan comes here tonight
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