WINCHESTER.
Gloucester, we will meet, to thy cost, be sure;
Thy heart-blood I will have for this day’s work.
MAYOR.
I’ll call for clubs, if you will not away.
This Cardinal’s more haughty than the devil.
GLOUCESTER.
Mayor, farewell. Thou dost but what thou mayst.
WINCHESTER.
Abominable Gloucester, guard thy head,
For I intend to have it ere long.
[Exeunt, severally, Gloucester and Winchester with their Servingmen.]
MAYOR.
See the coast clear’d, and then we will depart.
Good God, these nobles should such stomachs bear!
I myself fight not once in forty year.
[Exeunt.]
SCENE IV. Orleans.
Enter, on the walls, a Master Gunner and his Boy.
MASTER GUNNER.
Sirrah, thou know’st how Orleans is besieged,
And how the English have the suburbs won.