THE QUILT
ACT ZERO
SCENE FIVE
Guilt
is a feeling of worry or unhappiness that you have because you have done
something wrong, such as causing harm to another person: It is a moral emotion that occurs when a person
believes or realizes …… accurately or not …… that they have compromised their
own standards of conduct or have violated universal moral standards and bear
significant responsibility for that violation. This can manifest in several
ways, from sweating and trembling to sudden outbursts of emotion. Another
sign to look for is a desire to deflect blame. A guilty person may try to shift
the focus away from themselves and onto others, perhaps by making accusations
or spreading rumours about someone else.
“I
did not kill Duncan.” MacBeth woke up from his sleep. “I did not. He was dead
when I saw him.”
MacBeth
recalled that night, upon the words ……. No, it was influence of the lady ……. He
had taken the journey to kill Duncan. He saw the guards asleep as said to him
by Elleanor that they will be. He approached the bed and saw Duncan.
The
King then was stabbed in the heart.
The
King was dead.
“I
have seen many deaths. I knew of one when I sees it.” MacBeth recalled his
thoughts.
“Who
had done it?” MacBeth was unsure. He wanted to raise the alert but who will
they say done it. It was his castle and he was the host. He was responsible for
the safety of his guests. He will be ……... ostracised and he …… will not be King.
His prophecy will be fake.
“How
could I had trusted the Angels? Banquo was right. They are not but demons in
disguise.” MacBeth sighed. “I was stupid to think it was.”
MacBeth
was uncertain. He looked to Duncan, and reckoned there was a way to make that
work. He reached for the dagger and removed it. The dagger was bloodied and the
blood from the dead King flowed onto his hand. He approached the guards and
stabbed them too.
“There
will be no witnesses.” MacBeth turned once more to look at the dead King. “Yes,
the King is dead. I will tell them that.”
MacBeth
went back to his chamber. He met Elleanor and told her of his deed.
“I
killed Duncan. Here is the dagger.” MacBeth said.
“You
should had left it with the guards. You fool. Now they will look for the
dagger.” Lady Elleanor grabbed the dagger and went back to the King’s chamber.
She was not one that was familiar with killing. She left the dagger onto the
guards and returned to MacBeth.
It
was a complete act of murders.
Or
so it was assumed.
“My
Lord, one of the guards is alive. He is wounded mortally.” MacBeth was told
then by the servant. They were at the chamber where Duncan’s body was still
laid on the bedding.
“Bastard!”
The anger in MacBeth as befit that of a soldier took the final blow to kill the
guard. MacDuff rushed over.
“Why
did you do that? He could have ……”
“He
killed the King. My King! I had to avenge the King.” MacBeth cried out. “I am
the King’s servant. It is my duty.”
So,
it was and for the brave action of MacBeth, he was praised by many of the
nobles and Thanes.
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