[♦] Riv. Madam, we will attend your grace. [Exeunt all but Gloucester.
[♦] Glou. I do the wrong, and first begin to brawl.
[325] The secret mischiefs that I set abroach
[♦] I lay unto the grievous charge of others.
[♦] Clarence, whom I, indeed, have laid in darkness,
I do beweep to many simple gulls;
[♦] Namely, to Hastings, Derby, Buckingham;
[330] And say it is the queen and her allies
[♦] That stir the king against the duke my brother.
[♦] Now, they believe it; and withal whet me