We are again on foot, our royal standard
Will be so flock'd with friends!——
Here comes the fellow, whom I told you of.
Enter Gondibert, Adeline, and Gregory, behind.
Now, good friend, the news?
Gondi. Thus, as my spies inform me, madam:—Montague
Has march'd right north; towards Dunstaburgh; hoping
There to surprise your Majesty—
Marg. Let the fool on.—
This favours our intended march, through Cumberland.