Edmund.
Know of the Duke, if his last purpose hold;
Or whether since he is advis'd by aught,
To change the course? he's full of Alteration,
And self-reproving: bring his constant pleasure.(55) ^note

Reg.
Our sister's man is certainly miscarry'd.

Edm.
'Tis to be doubted, Madam.

Reg.
Now, sweet lord,
You know the goodness I intend upon you:
Tell me but truly, but then speak the truth,
Do you not love my sister?

Edm.
In honour'd love.

Reg.
But have you never found my brother's way
To the fore-fended place?

Edm.
No, by mine honour, Madam.

Reg.
I never shall endure her; dear my lord,
Be not familiar with her.

Edm.
Fear not; she, and the Duke her husband— Enter Albany, Gonerill, and Soldiers.

Gon.
I'd rather lose the Battle, than that Sister(56) ^note
Should loosen him and Me.— [aside.

Alb.
Our very loving sister, well be met:
Sir, this I hear, the King is come to his daughter,
With others, whom the rigour of our state
Forc'd to cry out. Where I could not be honest,
I never yet was valiant: 'fore this business,(57) ^note



It toucheth us, as France invades our Land,
(Not holds the King, with others, whom, I fear,
Most just and heavy causes make oppose,)—

Edm.
Sir, you speak nobly.

Reg.
Why is this reason'd?

Gon.
Combine together 'gainst the enemy:
For these domestick and particular broils
Are not the question here.

Edm.
I shall attend you presently at your Tent.

Alb.
Let's then determine with th' Antient of war

On our proceeding.

Reg.
Sister, you'll go with us?

Gon.
No.

Reg.
'Tis most convenient, pray you, go with us.

Gon.
Oh ho, I know the riddle, I will go. As they are going out, Enter Edgar disguis'd.

Edg.
If e'er your Grace had speech with man so poor,
Hear me one word.

Alb.
I'll overtake you:—speak. [Exeunt Edm. Reg. Gon. and Attendants.

Edg.
Before you fight the battel, ope this letter.
If you have vict'ry, let the trumpet sound
For him that brought it: wretched though I seem,
I can produce a Champion, that will prove
What is avouched there. If you miscarry,
Your business of the world hath so an end,
And machination ceases. Fortune love you!

Alb.
Stay, 'till I've read the letter.

Edg.
I was forbid it.
When time shall serve, let but the herald cry,
And I'll appear again. [Exit.

Alb.
Why, fare thee well; I will o'erlook thy paper. Re-enter Edmund.

Edm.
The Enemy's in view, draw up your Powers.
Hard is the guess of their true strength and forces,
By diligent discovery; but your haste
Is now urg'd on you.

Alb.
We will greet the time. [Exit.

Edm.
To both these sisters have I sworn my love:
Each jealous of the other, as the stung
Are of the adder. Which of them shall I take?
Both? one? or neither? neither can be enjoy'd,
If both remain alive: to take the widow,
Exasperates, makes mad her sister Gonerill;
And hardly shall I carry out my side,
Her husband being alive. Now then, we'll use
His countenance for the battel; which being done,
Let her, who would be rid of him, devise

His speedy taking off. As for the mercy
Which he intends to Lear and to Cordelia,
The battle done, and they within our power,
Shall never see his pardon: for my state
Stands on me to defend, not to debate. [Exit.

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