ACT V SCENE I. Dunsinane. Ante-room in the castle.
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- What is it she does now? Look, how she rubs her hands.
- It is an accustomed action with her, to seem thus washing her hands: I have known her continue inthis a quarter of an hour.
- Hark! she speaks: I will set down what comes from her, to satisfy my remembrance the more strongly.
- Do you mark that?
- Yet here's a spot.
- Out, damned spot! out, I say!--One: two: why, then, 'tis time to do't.--Hell is murky!--Fie, my lord, fie! a soldier, and afeard? What need we fear who knows it, when none can call our power to account?--Yet who would have thought the old man to have had so much blood in him.
- Go to, go to; you have known what you should not.
- Here's the smell of the blood still: all theperfumes of Arabia will not sweeten this little hand. Oh, oh, oh!
- The thane of Fife had a wife: where is she now?--What, will these hands ne'er be clean?--No more o'.that, my lord, no more o' that: you mar all with this starting
- She has spoke what she should not, I am sure ofthat: heaven knows what she has known.
- Well, well, well,--
- What a sigh is there! The heart is sorely charged.
- Pray God it be, sir.
- I would not have such a heart in my bosom for the dignity of the whole body.
- Wash your hands, put on your nightgown; look not so pale.--I tell you yet again, Banquo's buried; hecannot come out on's grave.
- To bed, to bed! there's knocking at the gate: come, come, come, come, give me your hand. What'sdone cannot be undone.--To bed, to bed, to bed!
- This disease is beyond my practise: yet I have known those which have walked in their sleep who have diedholily in their beds.
- Even so?
- Foul whisperings are abroad: unnatural deeds Do breed unnatural troubles: infected minds to their deaf pillows will discharge their secrets: More needs she the divine than the physician. God, God forgive us all! Look after her; Remove from her the means of all annoyance, and still keep eyes upon her. So, good night:My mind she has mated, and amazed my sight. I think, but dare not speak.
- Will she go now to bed?
- Directly.
- Good night, good doctor.
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