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You cannot say I did it! Don't shake your glory locks at me!
Sit, good friends. My lord is often like this and has been since his youth. Please, stay in your seats. The fit will soon pass. He'll be well again in a moment. If you take too much notice, you'll offend him and extend his fit. Eat up, and ignore him. [To Macbeth angrily] Are you a man?
Gentlemen, rise. His Highness is not well
Yes, and a bold one, that dares to look at what might scare the devil.
Oh, really! This is a fear of your imagination. This is that airborne dagger which you said led you to Duncan! Oh, these fits and starts - these fake tears - would better suit an old wife's tale told at a winter fireside. Shame on you! Why are you making such faces? When all is said and done, you are only looking at a stool!
[The Ghost disappears]
See there - look! There! Now what do you say?[To the Ghost] Why, what do I care? If you can nod, speak too! If grave and tombs will send back those we bury, we'd better feed or corpse to the vultures!

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