Arthur. Enough! I say enough!
Laun. Sire!
Gwaine. Must we stop the exercise?
Arthur. It is enough, you are both brave knights.
Laun. Gwaine, thou art better than I.
Gwaine. Thou art the best I have met.
Wilt thou take the hand of Gwaine?
Laun. Yea I will, though it hath pressed me hard.
Arthur. Clear the Court. (Trumpets blow and the throng falls back.)