KENT.
Strike, you slave; stand, rogue, stand; you neat slave, strike!
[Beating him.]
OSWALD.
Help, ho! murder! murder!
Enter Edmund, Cornwall, Regan, Gloucester and Servants.
EDMUND.
How now! What’s the matter? Part!
KENT.
With you, goodman boy, if you please: come, I’ll flesh ye; come on, young master.
GLOUCESTER.
Weapons! arms! What’s the matter here?
CORNWALL.
Keep peace, upon your lives, he dies that strikes again. What is the matter?
REGAN.
The messengers from our sister and the King.
CORNWALL.
What is your difference? Speak.