[♦] Richm. Good night, good Captain Blunt. Come, gentlemen,
45 Let us consult upon to-morrow’s business:
[♦] In to our tent! the air is raw and cold. [They withdraw into the tent.
Enter, to his tent, KING RICHARD, NORFOLK, RATCLIFF, CATESBY, and others.
K. Rich. What is’t o’clock?
[♦] Cate. It’s supper-time, my lord;
It’s nine o’clock.
[♦] K. Rich. I will not sup to-night.
[♦] Give me some ink and paper.
50 What, is my beaver easier than it was?