Ade. My son!
My only son! O, twice thou'rt born to me!
Kent. And I must double yet thy joy, for see
Thy daughter too. [Presents Margaret]
Mar. [To Adelais] If thou wilt call me so. [Adelais embraces Margaret]
Hen. Those castles, Albemarle, which were your boast,
Must now revert to their right lordly owner,
The earl of Kent.
Alb. Take them, my liege, take all,
But leave me this good sword which I would wear