Vivien. Nay!
Knight. Yea, my Lady, the army be embarked.
Vivien. Oh short and bitter!
Enter Mordred.
Mordred. Well, Madam!
Vivien. (To the Ladies.) Begone!
[Exit all.
(To Mordred.) Hast thou heard the news?
Mordred. ’Tis as I have long expected. He now cometh back.
Vivien. Art thou prepared?