Pal. Verily I think so,
A right good creature, more to me deserving
Than I can quight or speak of.
All K. Commend us to her. [They give their purses.
Jail. The gods requite you all,
And make her thankful.
Pal. Adieu; and let my life be now as short,
As my leave taking. [Lies on the Block.
1 K. Lead courageous Cosin.
1, 2 K. We'll follow cheerfully.
[A great noise within, crying, run, save, hold.
Enter in haste a Messenger.
Mess. Hold, hold, oh hold, hold, hold.
Enter Pirithous in haste.