_First Serv._ Hold your hand, my lord: I have served you ever since I was a child;[3961] But better service have I never done you[3962] Than now to bid you hold.[3962] _Reg._ How now, you dog! _First Serv._ If you did wear a beard upon your chin,[3963] 75 I'ld shake it on this quarrel. What do you mean?[3963][3964] _Corn._ My villain! [_They draw and fight._[3965] _First Serv._ Nay, then, come on, and take the chance of anger.[3966] _Reg._ Give me thy sword. A peasant stand up thus! [_Takes a sword and runs at him behind._[3967] _First Serv._ O, I am slain! My lord, you have one eye left[3968][3969] 80 To see some mischief on him. O! [_Dies._[3968][3970] _Corn._ Lest it see more, prevent it. Out, vile jelly![3971] Where is thy lustre now?[3972] _Glou._ All dark and comfortless. Where's my son Edmund?[3973] Edmund, enkindle all the sparks of nature,[3974][3975] 85 To quit this horrid act.[3974] _Reg._ Out, treacherous villain![3976][3977] Thou call'st on him that hates thee: it was he[3976] That made the overture of thy treasons to us;[3976][3978] Who is too good to pity thee.[3976] _Glou._ O my follies! Then Edgar was abused.[3979][3980] 90 Kind gods, forgive me that, and prosper him![3979] _Reg._ Go thrust him out at gates, and let him smell[3979][3981][3982] His way to Dover. [_Exit one with Gloucester._] How is't, my lord? how look you?[3979][3981][3983] _Corn._ I have received a hurt: follow me, lady. Turn out that eyeless villain: throw this slave[3984] 95 Upon the dunghill. Regan, I bleed apace:[3984][3985] Untimely comes this hurt: give me your arm. [_Exit Cornwall, led by Regan._[3984][3986] _Sec. Serv._ I'll never care what wickedness I do,[3987][3988] If this man come to good.[3987] _Third Serv._ If she live long,[3987][3989][3990] And in the end meet the old course of death,[3987][3990] 100 Women will all turn monsters.[3987][3990] _Sec. Serv._ Let's follow the old earl, and get the Bedlam[3987][3991] To lead him where he would: his roguish madness[3987][3992] Allows itself to any thing.[3987] _Third Serv._ Go thou: I'll fetch some flax and whites of eggs[3987][3993][3994] 105 To apply to his bleeding face. Now, heaven help him! [_Exeunt severally._[3987][3994][3995] FOOTNOTES: [3541] A heath.] Rowe. Storm still.] Ff. om. Qq. A Storm is heard, with Thunder and Lightning. Rowe. meeting.] Capell. at severall doores. Qq. severally. Ff. [3542] _Who's there_] Ff. _What's heere_ Q₁. _Whats here_ Q₂. _What's heare_ Q₃.