This cause to you. (To Urrea.) Where is your son?
Urr. Fled! fled!
King (to Mendo). After him then, use all the powers I own
To bring the wretch to justice. See me not
Till that be done.
Men. I’ll do my best, my liege.
King. I have it most at heart. In all the rolls
Of history, I know of no like quarrel:
And the first judgment on it shall be done
By the Fourth Pedro, King of Arragon.