NOTES FROM ACADEME

Where Daggers Are Only of the Mind

By PETER MONAGHAN

Carlisle, Ind.

Three men in khaki shirts and trousers stalk about, imagining (it is a reach) that they are the three witches who have huddled in the gloom of a weather-blasted heath to foretell the fate of Macbeth, who "shalt be king hereafter."

I will drain him dry as hay:
Sleep...

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