MASKERS
JOHN
Dead! And ye let the living dog escape
That dared snarl at our sovereignty. I know him,
Risen from the dead or not. I know 'twas he,
'Twas Robin Hood! After him; hunt him down!
Let him not live to greet another sun.
After him!
MASKERS
[Drawing their swords and plunging into the darkness.]
After him; hunt the villain down!
[Curtain.]