Lady Macduff
Whither should I fly?
I have done no harm. But I remember now
I am in this earthly world; where to do harm
Is often laudable, to do good sometime
Accounted dangerous folly: why then, alas,
Do I put up that womanly defence,
To say I have done no harm?
First Murderer
Where is your husband?
Lady Macduff
I hope, in no place so unsanctified
Where such as thou mayst find him.
First Murderer
He’s a traitor.
Son
Thou liest, thou shag-hair’d villain!
First Murderer
What, you egg!
Young fry of treachery!
Stabbing him.
Son
Run away, I pray you!