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I thought thou hadst been resolute. [110]
II MURDERER
So I am - to let him live.
I MURDERER
I’ll back to the Duke of Gloucester, and tell him so.
II MURDERER
Nay, I prithee stay a little: I hope this passionate humour of mine will
change. It was wont to hold me but while one tells twenty. [115]
I MURDERER
How dost thou feel thyself now?
II MURDERER
Some certain dregs of conscience are yet within me.
I MURDERER
Remember our reward, when the deed’s done.
II MURDERER
Zounds, he dies! I had forgot the reward. [120]
I MURDERER
Where’s thy conscience now?
II MURDERER
Oh, in the Duke of Gloucester’s purse.
I MURDERER
When he opens his purse to give us our reward, thy conscience flies out?
II MURDERER
’Tis no matter; let it go. There’s few, [125] or none, will entertain it.
I MURDERER
What if it come to thee again?