Regan:
Now, sweet lord, Tell me - but truly - but then speak the truth, Do you not love my sister?
Edmund:
In honour'd love.
Regan:
But have you never found my brother's way, To the forfended place?
Edmund:
That thought abuses you.
Regan:
I never shall endure her: dear my lord, Be not familiar with her.
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