Reg. Now, sweet lord,
You know the goodness I intend upon you:
Tell me, but truly, but then speak the truth,[4544]
Do you not love my sister?
Edm. In honour'd love.[4545]
Reg. But have you never found my brother's way[4546] 10
To the forfended place?[4546]
Edm. That thought abuses you.[4546][4547]
Reg. I am doubtful that you have been conjunct[4546][4547][4548]
And bosom'd with her, as far as we call hers.[4546][4547][4548]
Edm. No, by mine honour, madam.[4546][4549]
Reg. I never shall endure her: dear my lord,[4550] 15
Be not familiar with her.[4550]
Edm. Fear me not.—[4551][4552]
She and the duke her husband![4551]
Enter, with drum and colours, Albany, Goneril, and Soldiers.[4553]
Gon. [Aside] I had rather lose the battle than that sister[4554][4555]
Should loosen him and me.[4554][4556]