KENT

Well, sir, I’ll bring you to our master Lear,

And leave you to attend him: some dear cause

Will in concealment wrap me up awhile;

When I am known aright, you shall not grieve

Lending me this acquaintance. I pray you, go

Along with me.

[Exeunt]

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“scene” 4

Scene 4

[The same. A tent.]

[Enter, with drum and colours, CORDELIA, Doctor, and Soldiers]