Hust. If they have done this thing, my gracious lord, Glo. If thou protector of this damned strumpet, Talk'st thou to me of "ifs"? Thou art a trai tor: 79 Off with his head!-now, by Saint Paul, I swear I will not dine until I see the same.Lovel and Ratcliff, look that it be done:The rest, that love me, rise and follow me. [Exeunt all, except Hastings, Lovel, and Ratcliff. Hast. Woe, woe for England! not a whit for me; For I, too fond,1 might have prevented this. [Stanley did dream the boar did rase2 his helm; And I did scorn it, and disdain to fly: Three times to-day my foot-cloth horse did stumble, The Tower-walls. SCENE V. The same. Enter GLOSTER and BUCKINGHAM, in rusty armour, marvellous ill-favoured. Glo. Come, cousin, canst thou quake, and change thy colour, Murder thy breath in middle of a word, Buck. Tut, I can counterfeit the deep tragedian; Speak and look back, and pry on every side, 10 As well as I1 had seen, and heard him speak;] [Glo. And to that end we wish'd your lordship here, ¿T avoid the censures of the carping world. Buck. But since you come too late of our intent,2 Yet witness what you hear we did intend: 70 And so, my good lord mayor, we bid farewell.] [Exit Lord Mayor. Glo. Go, after, after, cousin Buckingham. The mayor towards Guildhall hies him in all post:3 There, at your meetest vantage of the time, Infert the bastardy of Edward's children: [Tell them how Edward put to death a citizen, Only for saying he would make his son Heir to the crown; meaning, indeed, his house, Which, by the sign thereof, was termed so. ] Moreover, urge his hateful luxury,5 And bestial appetite in change of lust; [Which stretch'd unto their servants, daughters, wives, 80 Even where his raging eye or savage heart, person: Tell them, when that my mother went with child Of that insatiate Edward, noble York Buck. Doubt not, my lord, I'll play the orator As if the golden fee for which I plead Were for myself: and so, my lord, adieu. Glo. If you thrive well, bring them to Baynard's Castle; Where you shall find me well accompanied 99 With reverend fathers and well-learned bishops. Buck. I go; and towards three or four o'clock Look for the news that the Guildhall affords. [Exit. Glo. Go, Lovel, with all speed to Doctor Shaw, [To Catesby] Go thou to Friar Penker;-bid them both Meet me within this hour at Baynard's Castle. Scriv. Here is th' indictment of the goodLord Hastings; Which in a set hand fairly is engross'd, That it may be to-day read o'er in Paul's. And mark how well the sequel hangs together: Eleven hours I have spent to write it over, Untainted, unexamin'd, free, at liberty. Here's a good world the while! Why, who's so gross9 103 That cannot see this palpable device? 6 No manner person=no manner of person. 7 Precedent, i.e. the first draft of the indictment. 8 Untainted, uncharged with any crime. 9 Gross, dull. Luxury, i.e. lasciviousness, profligacy. [Exit. 10 Seen in thought, i.e. in silence, without taking any visible notice of it. SCENE VII. The same. Court of Baynard's Castle. Enter, from the castle, GLOSTER, and, from another door, BUCKINGHAM, meeting him. Glo. How now, how now! what say the citizens? Scriv. Here is th' indictment of the good Lord Hastings Which in a set hand fairly is engross'd.-(Act iii. 6. 1, 2.) Buck. Now, by the holy mother of our Lord, The citizens are mum, say not a word. And his contract by deputy in France; Both in your form and nobleness of mind;] 10 20 Untouch'd, or slightly handled, in discourse: Glo. And did they so? Buck. No, so God help me, they spake not At lower end of the hall, hurl'd up their caps, And some ten voices cried, "God save King Richard!" And thus I took the vantage of1 those few,"Thanks, gentle citizens and friends," quoth I; "This general applause and cheerful shout Argues your wisdom and your love to Richard:" And even here brake off, and came away. ] 41 Glo. What tongueless blocks were they! would they not speak? Buck. No, by my troth, my lord. 1 Took the vantage of, i.e. took advantage of. Glo. I go; and if you plead as well for them As I can say nay to thee for myself, No doubt we'll bring it to a happy issue. Buck. Go, go, up to the leads; the lord mayor knocks. [Exit Gloster. Enter the Lord Mayor, Aldermen, and Welcome, my lord: I dance attendance here; Enter, from the castle, CATESBY. Now, Catesby, what says your lord to my request? Cate. He doth entreat your grace, my noble lord, 60 To visit him to-morrow or next day: And in no worldly suit would he be mov'd, Buck. Return, good Catesby, to the gracious duke; Tell him, myself, the mayor and aldermen, Cate. I'll signify so much unto him straight. [Exit. Buck. Ah, ha, my lord, this prince is not an Edward! [He is not lolling on a lewd day-bed, But on his knees at meditation; 'Not dallying with a brace of courtezans, Now, Catesby, what says his grace? Cate. He wonders to what end you have assembled Such troops of citizens to come to him, When holy and devout religious men So sweet is zealous contemplation. Enter GLOSTER, in a gallery above, between two Bishops. CATESBY returns. May. See, where his grace stands 'tween two clergymen ! Buck. [Two props of virtue for a Christian? prince, To stay him from the fall of vanity:] Famous Plantagenet, most gracious prince, 100 And pardon us the interruption 71 |