RICHARD.
By heaven, brat, I’ll plague you for that word.
QUEEN MARGARET.
Ay, thou wast born to be a plague to men.
RICHARD.
For God’s sake, take away this captive scold.
PRINCE EDWARD.
Nay, take away this scolding crookback rather.
KING EDWARD.
Peace, wilful boy, or I will charm your tongue.
GEORGE.
Untutored lad, thou art too malapert.
PRINCE EDWARD.
I know my duty; you are all undutiful.
Lascivious Edward, and thou perjured George,
And thou misshapen Dick, I tell ye all
I am your better, traitors as ye are,
And thou usurp’st my father’s right and mine.
KING EDWARD.
Take that, the likeness of this railer here.
[Stabs him.]
RICHARD.
Sprawl’st thou? Take that to end thy agony.