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Ian:  "Aye, I smell a tusker."  Men:  "Aye."  Ian:  "Steady, lads."  Duncan:  "Father, father.  It's me Duncan."
Duncan:  "You know me, do you not?  He recognizes me but my own flesh and blood does not.  You let me wander away from all men."  Ian:  "You'll not beguile me thus.  Be ye from heaven or hell."
Duncan:  "I am your son!"  Ian:  No! And you never were!  The night my lady wife gave birth to my only son, stillborn, was brought into her chamber by a peasant woman a boy child to replace that which was lost."
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