Third Mur. Who did strike out the light?
First Mur. Was't not the way?
Third Mur. There's but one down; the son is fled.
Sec. Mur. We have lost[4198]20
Best half of our affair.[4199]
First Mur. Well, let's away and say how much is done.[4199] [Exeunt.
Scene IV. Hall in the palace.[4200]
A banquet prepared. Enter Macbeth, Lady Macbeth, Ross, Lennox, Lords, and Attendants.[4201]
Macb. You know your own degrees; sit down: at first[4202][4203]
And last the hearty welcome.[4202][4204]
Lords. Thanks to your majesty.