Re-enter K. and Sala, Left. There is light on them from the doorway, where they stand awhile.
K. Come forth and see!
Sa.The night hath wrapped thy deed
In fourfold darkness, that I should not see.
K. Thine eyes are straitened by the light within:
’Tis not so dark but we shall see anon.
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Sa. I have loved thee, sire, so well: served thee so long....
K. What sayst thou?
Sa.I complain ’tis ill-repaid.