Her power, in me urg'd, makes y'another man
Then yet you ever were.
Mont. Well, I must on.
Cler. Your lordship must by all meanes.
Mont. Then at all. [85]
Fights, and D'Ambois hurts him.
[Enter Renel, the Countess, and] Charlotte above.
Charlotte. Death of my father, what a shame is this!
Sticke in his hands thus! She gets downe.