OED. Insolent, art thou here?  Hadst thou the face
To bring thy boldness near my palace-roof,
Proved as thou art to have contrived my death
And laid thy robber hands upon my state? 
Tell me, by heaven, had you seen in me
A coward or a fool, when you planned this?—­
Deemed you I should be blind to your attempt
Craftily creeping on, or, when perceived,
Not ward it off?  Is’t not a silly scheme,
To think to compass without troops of friends
Power, that is only won by wealth and men?

CR.  Wilt them be counselled?  Hear as much in turn
As thou hast spoken, and then thyself be judge.

OED. I know thy tongue, but I am slow to learn
From thee, whom I have found my grievous foe.

CR.  First on this very point, hear me declare—­

OED. I will not hear that thou art not a villain.

CR.  Thine is a shallow judgement, if thou thinkest
Self-will without true thought can bring thee gain.

OED. Thine is a shallow judgement, if thou thinkest
Thou canst abuse thy kinsman and be free.

CR.  A rightful sentence.  But I fain would learn
What wrong is that you speak of?

OED. Tell me this;
Didst thou, or not, urge me to send and bring
The reverend-seeming prophet?

CR.  Yea, and still
I hold that counsel firm.

OED. How long is ’t now
Since Laius—­

CR.  What?  I do not catch your drift.

OED. Vanished in ruin by a dire defeat?

CR.  ’Twere long to count the years that come between.

OED. And did this prophet then profess his art?

CR.  Wise then as now, nor less in reverence.

OED. Then at that season did he mention me?

CR.  Not in my hearing.

OED. But, I may presume,
Ye held an inquisition for the dead?

CR.  Yes, we inquired, of course:  and could not hear.

OED. Why was he dumb, your prophet, in that day?

CR.  I cannot answer, for I do not know.

OED. This you can answer, for you know it well.

CR.  Say what?  I will not gainsay, if I know.

OED. That, but for your advice, he had not dared
To talk of Laius’ death as done by me.

CR.  You know, that heard him, what he spake.  But I
Would ask thee too a question in my turn.

OED. No questioning will fasten blood on me.

CR.  Hast thou my sister for thine honoured queen?

OED. The fact is patent, and denial vain.

CR.  And shar’st with her dominion of this realm?

OED. All she desires is given her by my will.

CR.  Then, am not I third-partner with you twain?

OED. There is your villany in breaking fealty.