In the concluding part of the scene remark how admirably are drawn the profound hypocrisy of Lady Macbeth and the entire confidence and deeply deceived friendship of the unsuspecting king.
“Where’s the Thane of Cawdor!
We coursed him at the heels and had a purpose
To be his purveyor: but he rides well;
And his great love, sharp as his spur, hath holp him
To his home before us: fair and noble hostess,
We are your guest to night.
Lady. Your servants ever
Have theirs, themselves, and what is theirs, in compt
To make their audit at your highness’ pleasure,