CLERK OF THE ARRAIGNS—
Culprit, how wilt thou be tried?
PRISONER—
By God and my country.
CLERK OF THE ARRAIGNS—
God send thee a good deliverance.
CLERK OF THE ARRAIGNS—
Cryer, make a proclamation for silence.
CRYER—
Oyez, oyez, oyez! My lords the King's justices strictly charge and command all manner of persons to keep silence, upon pain of imprisonment.