YOUNG K. And why not King?
GLO. What's he that sits so near you?
RICH. King too.
GLO. Two kings? Ha, ha!
OLD K. Gloster, sit, we charge thee.
GLO. I will obey your charge; I will sit down,
But in this house on no seat but the ground.
JOHN. The seat's too good.
GLO. I know it, brother John.
JOHN. Thy brother?
OLD K. Silence there.