Or. Well who will go with me to hazard,
For a hundred English prisoners?
Con. You must go to hazard your selfe,
Before you haue them.55
Enter a Messenger.
Mess. My Lords, the English lye within a hundred
Paces of your Tent.
Con. Who hath measured the ground?
Mess. The Lord Granpeere.
Con. A valiant man, a. an expert Gentleman.[5516]60
Come, come away:
The Sun is hie, and we weare out the day. Exit omnes.
[Sc. XII.]
Enter the King disguised, to him Pistoll.[5517]