Knight. I beseech you, pardon me, my lord, if I be[2819]
mistaken; for my duty cannot be silent when I think
your highness wronged.[2823]
Lear. Thou but rememberest me of mine own conception:[2824]
I have perceived a most faint neglect of late; which I[2825] 65
have rather blamed as mine own jealous curiosity than as[2826]
a very pretence and purpose of unkindness: I will look[2827]
further into't. But where's my fool? I have not seen him[2828]
this two days.[2829]
Knight. Since my young lady's going into France, sir,[2830] 70
the fool hath much pined away.
Lear. No more of that; I have noted it well. Go you,[2831]
and tell my daughter I would speak with her. [Exit an Attendant.][2832]
Go you, call hither my fool. [Exit an Attendant.
Re-enter Oswald.[2833]
O, you sir, you, come you hither, sir: who am I, sir?[2834] 75
Osw. My lady's father.
Lear. My lady's father! my lord's knave: you whoreson
dog! you slave! you cur!
Osw. I am none of these, my lord; I beseech your[2835][2836][2837]
pardon.[2835][2837] 80
Lear. Do you bandy looks with me, you rascal?