Arthur. I command that this stern sentence on the body of the noble Queen be proclaimed widely, and that messengers be sent, on pain of death, to find Sir Gwaine and Sir Launcelot, that if they be not procured here within the present month, that the messengers pay the penalty with their bodies.
Sir Hake. Yea Sire, it will be done.
[Exit.
Arthur. And thou, my Queen, retire to your apartments, I will come shortly to you. Keep up thy heart, as thou art innocent so will Heaven help thee.
Guin. Yea, my Lord, thou wilt save me, as I am innocent.
[Exit Guinevere and her ladies.
Arthur. Ho, Page, bring wine, (aside) I would forget my sorrow.
Bring wine! I say, and send hither my fool!
[Exit Page.