23431700Glo. Lord Hastings, and sir VVilliam Stanly,

23441701Know that the cause I sent for you is this.

23451702I looke my brother with a slender traine,

23501703Should come a hunting in this forrest heere.

23511704The Bishop of Yorke befriends him much,

23521705And lets him vse his pleasure in the chase,

23531706Now I haue priuilie sent him word,

23541707How I am come with you to rescue him,

23551708And see where the huntsman and he doth come.

23581710Hunts This waie my Lord the deere is gone.

23591711Edw. No this waie huntsman, see where the

23621712Keepers stand. Now brother and the rest,

23631713What, are you prouided to depart?

23641714Glo. I, I, the horse stands at the parke corner,

23681715Come, to Linne, and so take shipping into Flanders.

23751716Edw. Come then: Hastings, and Stanlie, I will

23761717Requite your loues. Bishop farewell,

23771718Sheeld thee from Warwikes frowne,

23781719And praie that I maie repossesse the crowne.

23791720Now huntsman what will you doe?

23801721Hunts Marrie my Lord, I thinke I had as good

23811722Goe with you, as tarrie heere to be hangde.

23821723Edw. Come then lets awaie with speed.