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 Come, go with me; Under our tents I'll play the eaves-dropper, To hear, if any mean to shrink from me.

Macbeth, on the contrary, when reports are brought him of the defection of his nobles, treats their revolt with unconcern; and, steady to his temper, and relying on the promises of the Witches,—(in spite of which, Mr. Steevens and the Remarks will have it, that he is trembling with terror,)—disdainfully exclaims:— Let them fly all: Till Birnam wood remove to Dunsinane, I cannot taint with fear.