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Sec. Serv. What, dost thou think it is his fancy's shapes He looks upon? No, no: trust me, good friend, Night and the darkness are inhabited By those who move near neighbours to the living; Close by their very sides, yet unperceiv'd By all, but those whose eyes unveiled are By heavenly power, in mercy or in wrath: Such proofs of this I've heard.—Last night thou know'st The king's grooms, sleeping near him as they're wont In the adjoining chamber, were much scar'd With fearful sounds.

First Serv. I know it not—Who was it told it thee? At midnight was it? (eagerly.)

Sec. Serv. Yes, come with me to Baldwick, he will tell thee; He heard it all: thou wilt return in time To finish, here, thy task. We'll have a horn Of foaming ale, and thou shalt hear it all. Good foaming ale: mercy upon us all! We live in fearful times! (listening.)

''First Serv. (listening also.)'' What shall I do? I hear the king's voice, speaking angrily, And coming hitherward. What shall I do? Shall I remain and face him? nay good faith! I'll shun the storm: he is engag'd, perchance, Too much to notice my unfinish'd task. (Exeunt hastily.