Here GLOSTER's Men beat out the Cardinal's; and enter, in the Hurly-Burly, the Mayor of London, and his Officers. Mayor. Fie, lords! that you, being supreme magistrates, Thus contumeliously should break the peace! Glo. Peace, mayor; for thou know'st little of my wrongs: Here's Beaufort, that regards nor God nor king, Win. Here's Gloster too, a foe to citizens; Because he is protector of the realm; 390 And would have armour here out of the Tower, Mayor. Nought rests for me in this tumultuous strife, But to make open proclamation : Come, officer; as loud as e'er thou canst. 399 Off. All manner of men, assembled here in arms this day, against God's peace and the king's, we charge and command you, in his highness' name, to repair to your several dwelling-places; and not wear, handle, or use, any Cij sword, sword, weapon, or dagger, henceforward, upon pain of death. Glo. Cardinal, I'll be no breaker of the law: But we shall meet, and break our minds at large. Win. Gloster, we'll meet; to thy cost, be thou sure: Thy heart-blood I will have for this day's work. may'st. Win. Abominable Gloster! guard thy head; For I intend to have it, ere long. 411 [Exeunt. Mayor. See the coast clear'd, and then we will de part. Good God! that nobles should such stomachs bear! I myself fight not once in forty year. [Exeunt. SCENE IV. Orleans in France. Enter the Master-Gunner of Orleans, and his Boy. M. Gun. Sirrah, thou know'st how Orleans is be sieg'd; And how the English have the suburbs won. Boy. Father, I know and oft have shot at them, Howe'er, unfortunate, I miss'd my aim. 421 M. Gun. M. Gun. But now thou shalt not. Be thou rul'd by me: Chief master-gunner am I of this town; And thence discover, how, with most advantage, A piece of ordinance 'gainst it I have plac'd; If thou spy'st any, run and bring me word; 430 [Exit. Boy. Father, I warrant you; take you no care; I'll never trouble you, if I may spy them. Enter the Lords SALISBURY and TALBOT, with Sir W. GLANSDALE and Sir THOMAS GARGRAVE, on the Turrets. Sal. Talbot, my life, my joy, again return'd! 449 How wert thou handled, being prisoner › Or by what means got'st thou to be releas'd? Discourse, I pry'thee, on this turret's top, Tal. The duke of Bedford had a prisoner, Called the brave lord Ponton de Santrailles; For him was I exchang'd and ransomed. But with a baser man of arms by far, Once, in contempt, they would have barter'd me: In fine, redeem'd I was as I desir'd. 450 But, oh! the treacherous Fastolffe wounds my heart! Whom with my bare fists I would execute, If I now had him brought into my power. Sal. Yet tell'st thou not, how thou wert entertain'd. Tal. With scoffs, and scorns, and contumelious taunts. In open market-place produc'd they me, To be a public spectacle to all; 460 Here, said they, is the terror of the French, My grisly countenance made others fly; None durst come near, for fear of sudden death. So great fear of my name 'mongst them was spread, 470 And if I did but stir out of my bed, Ready they were to shoot me to the heart. Enter Enter the Boy with a Linstock. Sal. I grieve to hear what torments you endur'd; But we will be reveng'd sufficiently. Now it is supper-time in Orleans: Here through this grate, I can count every one, 481 Where is best place to make our battery next.. lords. Glan. And I here, at the bulwark of the bridge. Tal. For aught I see, this city must be famish'd, Or with light skirmishes enfeebled. [Shot from the Town. SALISBURY and Sir THO. GARGRAVE fall down. Sal. O Lord, have mercy on us, wretched finners! Gar. O Lord, have mercy on me, woful man! Tal. What chance is this, that suddenly hath cross'd us? Speak, Salisbury; at least, if thou canst speak; 490 How far'st thou, mirror of all martial men? One of thy eyes, and thy cheek's side struck off!-- That hath contriv'd this woeful tragedy! Henry the fifth he first train`d to the wars : His |