Cant. Hear then your sentence, Hubert, earl of Kent,
And Margaret, his wife, stand forth with him.
Unto the block you both shall go forthwith——
A guard at door. The king!
Win. The king? The doors are closed to all!
Hen. [Entering] All but the king, lord bishop. Margaret,
I bring a gift—your freedom. Ah, you sinned
When you confessed your guilt, but not before.
Our dearest Glaia died not by your hand,
Nor yet by Kent's. First, lords, know you