2532.11680King. Sir Humphrey Stafford and his brother is slaine,

2532.21681And the Rebels march amaine to London,

25411682Go back to them, and tell them thus from me.

25451683Ile come and parley with their generall.

25461684Reade. Yet staie, ile reade the Letter one againe.

25511685Lord Say, Iacke Cade hath solemnely vowde to haue thy head.

25531686Say. I, but I hope your highnesse shall haue his.

25541687King. How now Madam, still lamenting and mourning for Suf

25561688folkes death, I feare my loue, if I had bene dead, thou wouldst not

25571689haue mournde so much for me.

25581690Queene. No my loue, I should not mourne, but die for thee.

25631692Messen. Oh flie my Lord, the Rebels are entered

25861693Southwarke, and haue almost wonne the Bridge,

25661694Calling your grace an vsurper,

2566.11695And that monstrous Rebell Cade, hath sworne

25671696To Crowne himselfe King in Westminster,

25751697Therefore flie my Lord, and poste to Killingworth.

2575.11698King. Go bid Buckingham and Clifford, gather

2575.21699An Army vp, and meete with the Rebels.

25801700Come Madame, let vs haste to Killingworth.

25791701Come on Lord Say, go thou along with vs,

2579.11702For feare the Rebell Cade do finde thee out.

25811703Say. My innocence my Lord shall pleade for me.

25831704And therfore with your highnesse leaue, ile staie behind.

2583.11705King. Euen as thou wilt my Lord Say.

25921706Come Madame, let vs go.