[♦] And yet go current from suspicion!
Enter DERBY.
95 Der. A boon, my sovereign, for my service done!
[♦] K. Edw. I pray thee, peace: my soul is full of sorrow.
[♦] Der. I will not rise, unless your highness grant.
[♦] K. Edw. Then speak at once what is it thou demand’st.
[♦] Der. The forfeit, sovereign, of my servant’s life;
100 Who slew to-day a riotous gentleman
[♦] Lately attendant on the Duke of Norfolk.
K. Edw. Have I a tongue to doom my brother’s death,