K. Hen. Give me thy glove, soldier: look, here is the[5266][5267]
fellow of it.[5266]
'Twas I, indeed, thou promised'st to strike;[5268][5269]
And thou hast given me most bitter terms.[5268]
Flu. An please your majesty, let his neck answer for[5270]40
it, if there is any martial law in the world.
K. Hen. How canst thou make me satisfaction?
Will. All offences, my lord, come from the heart:[5271]
never came any from mine that might offend your majesty.
K. Hen. It was ourself thou didst abuse.45
Will. Your majesty came not like yourself: you appeared
to me but as a common man; witness the night, your
garments, your lowliness; and what your highness suffered
under that shape, I beseech you take it for your own fault[5272]
and not mine: for had you been as I took you for, I made[5273]50
no offence; therefore, I beseech your highness, pardon me.
K. Hen. Here, uncle Exeter, fill this glove with crowns,
And give it to this fellow. Keep it, fellow;[5274]
And wear it for an honour in thy cap
Till I do challenge it. Give him the crowns:55
And, captain, you must needs be friends with him.
Flu. By this day and this light, the fellow has mettle
enough in his belly. Hold, there is twelve pence for you;[5275]
and I pray you to serve Got, and keep you out of prawls,
and prabbles, and quarrels, and dissensions, and, I warrant60
you, it is the better for you.
Will. I will none of your money.
Flu. It is with a good will; I can tell you, it will serve
you to mend your shoes: come, wherefore should you be
so pashful? your shoes is not so good: 'tis a good silling, 65
I warrant you, or I will change it.