Foul murderer of honor—Hubert's honor!
Can these be tongues of men?... And Roland banished!
La. Alb. Canst think of him?
Mar. He's Hubert's friend. Who now
Will stand by him?
La. Alb. You, Margaret, and I.
Mar. Yes—let me go!
La. Alb. What will you say to him?
Mar. Beg him not let his bitter thoughts usurp
Quite all his heart, but leave a little room