55 For thee they must obay, naie shall obaie,
And if they looke for fauour at my hands.
[♦] Mont. My Lord, heere is the messenger returned from (France.
Enter a Messenger.
[♦] Ed. Now sirra, What letters or what newes?
Mes. No letters my Lord, and such newes, as without [60] your highnesse speciall pardon I dare not relate.
[♦] Edw. We pardon thee, and as neere as thou canst
Tell me, What said Lewis to our letters?
Mes. At my departure these were his verie words.
Go tell false Edward thy supposed king,