[These lords], my noble fellows, if they please,
Can clear me in't.
[Lords.] [We can:] my royal liege,
He is not guilty of her coming hither.
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Leon. You're liars all.
[First Lord.] Beseech your highness, give us better credit:
[We have] always truly served you; and [beseech you]
So to esteem of us: and on our knees we beg,
As recompense of our dear [services]