Then, take my boy!—for I will trust thee, fellow.
I must perforce;—but mark;—for still I doubt:—
If for a moment—mark me, fellow, well!
Thou givest me cause to think thy damn'd intent
Aims at my dear child's life, that very moment,
Tho' that the next should be my last, I'll plunge
Thy weapon to thy heart.
Gondi. Fear not.
Marg. Lead on.
[Exeunt:—Gondibert leading the Prince, and Margaret following with the Sword over Gondibert's Head.