Ber. She never saw it.

King. Thou speak'st it falsely, as I love mine honour;

And makest [conjectural] fears to come into me,

Which I [would fain] shut [out]. If it should prove

That thou art so inhuman,—'twill not prove so;—

And yet I know not: thou didst hate her deadly,

And she is dead; which nothing, but to close

Her eyes myself, could win me to believe,

More than to see this ring. Take him away.

[[Guards seize Bertram].