ACT 3
Scene 3

...go with me.
Enter three Murderers.

...join with us?
Macbeth.

...of our watch.
Hark, I hear horses.

...horses go about.
Almost a mile; but he does usually
(So all men do) from hence to th’ palace gate
Make it their walk.

...light, a light!
’Tis he.

...it come down!
The three Murderers attack.

...mayst revenge—O slave!
Who did strike out the light?

...not the way?
There’s but one down. The son is
fled.

...much is done.
They exit.