EDMUND

This courtesy, forbid thee, shall the duke

Instantly know; and of that letter too:

This seems a fair deserving, and must draw me

That which my father loses; no less than all:

The younger rises when the old doth fall.

[Exit]

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“scene” 4

Scene 4

[The heath. Before a hovel.]

[Enter KING LEAR, KENT, and Fool]