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open;

          The Cardinal of Winchester forbids.

          From him I have express commandment

          That thou nor none of thine shall be let in.

        GLOUCESTER. Faint-hearted Woodville, prizest him fore me?

          Arrogant Winchester, that haughty prelate

          Whom Henry, our late sovereign, ne'er could brook!

          Thou art no friend to God or to the King.

          Open the gates, or I'll shut thee out shortly.

        SERVING-MEN. Open the gates unto the Lord Protector,

          Or we'll burst them open, if that you come not quickly.

      Enter to the PROTECTOR at the Tower gates WINCHESTER and his men in tawny coats

        WINCHESTER. How now, ambitious Humphry! What means

          this?

        GLOUCESTER. Peel'd priest, dost thou command me to be

          shut out?

        WINCHESTER. I do, thou most usurping proditor,

          And not Protector of the King or realm.

        GLOUCESTER. Stand back, thou manifest conspirator,

          Thou that contrived'st to murder our dead lord;

          Thou that giv'st whores indulgences to sin.

          I'll canvass thee in thy broad cardinal's hat,

          If thou proceed in this thy insolence.

        WINCHESTER. Nay, stand thou back; I will not budge a foot.

          This be Damascus; be thou cursed Cain,

          To slay thy brother Abel, if thou wilt.

        GLOUCESTER. I will not slay thee, but I'll drive thee back.

          Thy scarlet robes as a child's bearing-cloth

          I'll use to carry thee out of this place.

        WINCHESTER. Do what thou dar'st; I beard thee to thy face.

        GLOUCESTER. What! am I dar'd and bearded to my face?

          Draw, men, for all this privileged place

          Blue-coats to tawny-coats. Priest, beware your beard;

          I mean to tug it, and to cuff you soundly;

          Under my feet I stamp thy cardinal's hat;

          In spite of Pope or dignities of church,

          Here by the cheeks I'll drag thee up and down.

        WINCHESTER. Gloucester, thou wilt answer this before the

          Pope.

        GLOUCESTER. Winchester goose! I cry 'A rope, a rope!'

          Now beat them hence; why do you let them stay?

          Thee I'll chase hence, thou wolf in sheep's array.

          Out, tawny-coats! Out, scarlet hypocrite!

      Here GLOUCESTER'S men beat out the CARDINAL'S men; 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!

        GLOUCESTER. Peace, Mayor! thou know'st little of my wrongs:

          Here's Beaufort, that regards nor God nor King,

          Hath here distrain'd the Tower to his use.

        WINCHESTER. Here's Gloucester, a foe to citizens;

          One that still motions war and never peace,

          O'ercharging your free purses with large fines;

          That seeks to overthrow religion,

          Because he is Protector of the realm,

          And would have armour here out of the Tower,

          To crown himself King and suppress the Prince.

        GLOUCESTER. I Will not answer thee with words, but blows.

                                            [Here they skirmish again]

        MAYOR. Nought rests for me in this tumultuous strife

          But to make open proclamation.

          Come, officer, as loud as e'er thou canst,

          Cry.

        OFFICER. [Cries] 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 to wear, handle, or

          use, any sword, weapon, or dagger, henceforward, upon

          pain of death.

        GLOUCESTER. Cardinal, I'll be no breaker of the law;

          But we shall meet and break our minds at large.

        WINCHESTER. Gloucester, we'll meet to thy cost, be sure;

          Thy heart-blood I will have for this day's work.

        MAYOR. I'll call for clubs if you will not away.

          This Cardinal's more haughty than the devil.

        GLOUCESTER. Mayor, farewell; thou dost but what thou

          mayst.

        WINCHESTER. Abominable Gloucester, guard thy head,

          For I intend to have it ere long.

      Exeunt, severally, GLOUCESTER and WINCHESTER with their servants

        MAYOR. See the coast clear'd, and then we will depart.

          Good God, these nobles should such stomachs bear!

          I myself fight not once in forty year. Exeunt

      SCENE 4

      France. Before Orleans

      Enter, on the walls, the MASTER-GUNNER OF ORLEANS and his BOY

        MASTER-GUNNER. Sirrah, thou know'st how Orleans is

          besieg'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.

        MASTER-GUNNER. But now thou shalt not. Be thou rul'd

          by me.

          Chief master-gunner am I of this town;

          Something I must do to procure me grace.

          The Prince's espials have informed me

          How the English, in the suburbs close intrench'd,

          Wont, through a secret grate of iron bars

          In yonder tower, to overpeer the city,

          And

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