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KING LEAR What says the fellow there? Call the clotpoll back. Exit a Knight Where's my fool, ho? I think the world's asleep. Re-enter Knight How now! where's that mongrel? Knight He says, my lord, your daughter is not well. KING LEAR Why came not the slave back to me when I called him. Knight Sir, he answered me in the roundest manner, he would KING LEAR He would not! Knight My lord, I know not what the matter is; but, to my KING LEAR Ha! sayest thou so? Knight I beseech you, pardon me, my lord, if I be mistaken; KING LEAR Thou but rememberest me of mine own conception: I Knight Since my young lady's going into France, sir, the |
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