Hold, or thy death shall hold thee. Hence, my lord!
Bal. There lye the chalenge. Exit Mon[tsurry].
Ren. Was not this well handled?
Bal. Nobly, my lord. All thankes. Exit Bal[igny].
Tamy. Ile make him reade it. Exit Tamy[ra].
Ren. This was a sleight well maskt. O what is man,140
Unlesse he be a politician! Exit.
Finis Actus primi.