Phil. I will attend her presently.
[Exit Philocles.
Epire. Do, and I will attend thee to thy grave,
Poor shallow lord, by much too virtuous.
Ho! who's within there?
Enter Florio.
Flo. Your grace's pleasure?
Epire. Go tell his majesty that I must speak with him.
Flo. I go. [Exit.
Enter aloft to cards the Queen and Philocles.
Queen. Come, my lord, take your place, here are cards, and here are my crowns.
Phil. And here are mine; at what game will your majesty play?