Courtier: I was sent to bring a gentleman who has no coat, you, sir, I think. Please follow me.
Blount: He is in attendance on me, the noble Earl of Sussex, Master of Horse.
Courtier: I have nothing to say to that. My orders are from her Majesty.
(Walter and man walk toward Queen).
Blount: Who in the world would have thought it!
(Raleigh is brought to Queen, who laughs, and talks to attendants).
Queen: You have this day spoiled a gay mantle in our service. We thank you for your service, though the manner of offering was something bold.
Raleigh: In a sovereign's need, it is each man's duty to be bold.
Queen: (Speaking to attendant). That is well said, my lord. (To Raleigh) Well, young man, your gallantry shall not go unrewarded. Thou shalt have a suit, and that of the newest cut.
Raleigh: May it please your majesty, but if it became me to choose—