Macrino

Out, damn'd spot! out, I say!

“ Doctor: What is it they do now? Look how they rub their hands. Gentlewoman: It is an accustom'd action with them, to seem thus washing their hands. I have known them to continue in this a quarter of a century. Macrino: Yet here's a spot. Doctor: Hark, they speak. I will set down what comes from them, to satisfy my remembrance the more strongly. Macrino: Out, damn'd spot! out, I say!—One; two: why, then 'tis time to do't.—Hell is murky.—Fie, my lord, fie, a soldier, andafeard? What need we fear who knows it, when none can call ourpow'r to accompt?—Yet who would have thought the old men to have had so much blood in them? Moderate committee picks jar conservative ascendancy in House Macrino Act 2, scene 1