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Enter Lear , Knights , and Attendants . Lear . Let me not stay a jot for dinner ; go , get it ready . [ Exit an Attendant . ] How now , what art thou ? Kent . A man , sir . Lear . What dost thou profess ? What wouldst thou with us ?
Enter Lear , Knights , and Attendants . Lear . Let me not stay a jot for dinner ; go , get it ready . [ Exit an Attendant . ] How now , what art thou ? Kent . A man , sir . Lear . What dost thou profess ? What wouldst thou with us ?
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Lear . Dost thou know me , fellow ? Kent . No , sir ; but you have that in your countenance which I would fain call master . Lear . What's that ? Kent . Authority . Lear . What services canst thou do ? Kent . I can keep honest counsel ...
Lear . Dost thou know me , fellow ? Kent . No , sir ; but you have that in your countenance which I would fain call master . Lear . What's that ? Kent . Authority . Lear . What services canst thou do ? Kent . I can keep honest counsel ...
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Lear . Go you before to Gloster with these letters : acquaint my daughter no further with anything you know , than comes from her demand out of the letter . If your diligence be not speedy , I shall be there afore you . Kent .
Lear . Go you before to Gloster with these letters : acquaint my daughter no further with anything you know , than comes from her demand out of the letter . If your diligence be not speedy , I shall be there afore you . Kent .
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