Arthur. Sir knight, art thou satisfied?
Sir Mador. Yea, on my body.
Arthur. Then clear the Court.
[Exit Knights.
Madam, this is the heaviest hour of all my life.
Guin. (Supported by her ladies.) Yea, my lord, thou wilt save me?
Arthur. That I will, in all justice. Ho, there, without!
Enter a Page.
Bring me Sir Hake on the instant.
(Enter Sir Hake.)