A king's man, sir, shall have more ceremony.
[Pricks him around the room. Enter Roland]
Rol. Stephen! Brawling here? You know the orders.
Ste. Orders, I take it, sir, don't count in such a case extraordinary.
Rol. Your extraordinary cases have become quite usual, Stephen.
Ste. Be you the judge, sir. This gay blood here was troubling the lady——
Rol. Glaia! Then he dies! [Drawing his sword]
Ste. Orders, orders, sir!
Gla. He did not touch me, Roland.
Rol. Touch thee? If he