Soldier. O king—
Saul. You've slain him and you tremble! Say it.
Soldier. No.
Saul. Then hither with him; hither!
Soldier. He's not here.
Saul. A treachery! You cunningly contrive
To aid him, so....
(To a soldier from the other cave.)
Bring me his head.
Soldier (fearfully). My lord,
He is not there....
Saul. I tell you it is lies—
Because you deem that he shall be the king,
And treasure up reward and amnesty.