Doctor
What is it she does now? Look, how she rubs
her hands.
Gentlewoman
It is an accustomed action with her, to seem thus
washing her hands. I have known her continue in
this a quarter of an hour.
LADY MACBETH
Yet here's a spot.
Doctor
Hark! she speaks. I will set down what comes
from her, to satisfy my remembrance the more
strongly.
LADY MACBETH
Out, damned spot! out, I say!—One: two: why,
then, 'tis time to do't.—Hell is murky!—Fie, my
lord, fie! a soldier, and afeard? What need we
fear who knows it, when none can call our power
to account?—Yet who would have thought the old
man to have had so much blood in him?
It's rather hard to clean blood
I guess Pacx couldn't help ol Adonian, Nu kyr'adyc, shi taab'echaaj'la.