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Lo
you
,
here
she
comes
!
This
is
her
very
guise
;
and
,
upon
my
life
,
fast
asleep
.
Observe
her
;
stand
close
.
Doctor
How
came
she
by
that
light
?
Gentlewoman
Why
,
it
stood
by
her
:
she
has
light
by
her
continually
;
'
tis
her
command
.
Doctor
You
see
,
her
eyes
are
open
.
Gentlewoman
Ay
,
but
their
sense
is
shut
.
Doctor
What
is
it
she
does
now
?
Look
,
how
she
rubs
her
hands
.
Gentlewoman
It
is
an
accustomed
action
with
her
,
to
seem
thus
washing
her
hands
:
I
have
known
her
continue
in
this
a
quarter
of
an
hour
.
Lady
Macbeth
Yet
here
's
a
spot
.
Doctor
Hark
!
she
speaks
:
I
will
set
down
what
comes
from
her
,
to
satisfy
my
remembrance
the
more
strongly
.
Lady
Macbeth
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
.
