1858Stew. My Lord of Glocester hath conueyed him hence,

20751859Some fiue or sixe and thirty of his Knights hot questrits after

20761860him, met him at gate, who with some other of the Lords depen-

20771861dants are gone with him towards Douer, where they boast to

20791862haue well armed friends.

20801863Corn. Get horses for your misttris.

20811864Gon. Farwell sweet Lord and sister.

20821866Corn. Edmund farwell: go seeke the traitor Glocester,

20831867Pinion him like a theefe, bring him before vs,

20841868Though we may not passe vpon his life

20851869Without the forme of iustice, yet our power

20861870Shall do a curtesie to our wrath, which men may blame

20871871But not controle; who's there, the traitor?

20901873Reg. Ingratefull Fox tis he.

20911874Corn. Binde fast his corky armes.

20921875Glost. What meanes your Graces, good my friends consider,

20931876You are my guests, do me no foule play friends.

20951877Corn. Binde him I say.

20961878Reg. Hard, hard, O filthy traitor!

20971879Glost. Vnmercifull Lady as you are, I am true.

20991880Corn. To this chaire binde him, villaine thou shalt find -----

21001881Glost. By the kinde Gods tis mosst ignobly done, to plucke me

21011882by the beard.

21021883Reg. So white, and such a Traitor.

21031884Glost. Naughty Lady, these haires which thou dost rauish frõ (my chin,

21051885Will quicken and accuse thee, I am your host:

21061886With robbers hands, my hospitable fauours

21071887You should not ruffell thus, what will you do?

21081888Corn. Come sir, what letters had you late from France?

21101889Reg. Be simple answerer, for we know the truth.

21111890Corn. And what confederacy haue you with the traitors lately

21121891footed in the kingdome?

21131892Reg. To whose hands haue you sent the lunaticke king, speak?