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What is Macbeth's reaction when he sees Banquo’s ghost at the banquet? - English Literature

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What is Macbeth's reaction when he sees Banquo’s ghost at the banquet?

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  • He pretends to remain calm and collected.

  • He is terrified and loses control over himself.

  • He blames Ross and Lennox for playing tricks on him.

  • He is proud and boastful.

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He is terrified and loses control over himself.

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