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140 A Restoration Version of Act III Was it not yesterday we spoke together? 1. Murth. It was, so please your Highness. Macb. And have you since considered what I told you? How it was Banquo, who in former times Held you so much in slavery; Whilst you were guided to suspect my innocence. This I made good to you in your last conference; How you were born in hand ; how crost : The Instruments, who wrought with them. 2. Mur. You made it known to us. Macb. I did so ; and now let me reason with you : Do you find your patience so predominant In your nature, As tamely to remit those injuries? Are you so Gospell'd to pray for this good man, And for his Issue; whose heavy hand Hath bow'd you to the Grave, and beggar'd Yours for ever? 1. Mur. We are men, my Liege. Macb. Ay, in the catalogue you go for men ; As Hounds, and Grey-hounds, Mungrels, Spaniels, Curs, Shoughs, water-rugs, and demi-wolves, are all Call'd by the name of dogs: the list of which Distinguishes the swift, the slow, the subtil, The house-keeper, the hunter, every one According to the gift which bounteous Nature Hath bestow'd on him; and so of men. Now, if you have a station in the list, Nor i'th' worst rank of manhood; say't, And I will put that business in your bosoms, Which, if perform'd, will rid you of your enemy, And will endear you to the love of us. 2. Mur. I am one, my Liege, W T hom the vile blows, and malice of the Age Hath so incens'd, that I care not what I do To spight the World.