Hen. Be 't as you please.
Pem. 'Twere best to haste in this, ere all the shires
Misled in love by Kent, hear of his danger.
Win. I have the warrant here. It lacks your seal,
My liege.
Hen. [Quickly sealing it] Now it does not. Here splits my heart,
And half falls with thee, Hubert.
[Winchester comforts him. Albemarle and Pembroke talk apart]
Pem. In fewest words,
What purpose you?