Enter MICHAEL.
[♦] Mich. Where’s our general?
105 Cade. Here I am, thou particular fellow.
Mich. Fly, fly, fly! Sir Humphrey Stafford and his brother are hard by, with the king’s forces.
Cade. Stand, villain, stand, or I’ll fell thee down. He shall be encountered with a man as good as himself: he is 110 but a knight, is a’?
Mich. No.
[♦] Cade. To equal him, I will make myself a knight presently. [♦] [Kneels] Rise up Sir John Mortimer. [Rises] Now [♦] have at him!
Enter SIR HUMPHREY STAFFORD and his Brother, with drum and soldiers.
[115] Staf. Rebellious hinds, the filth and scum of Kent,
Mark’d for the gallows, lay your weapons down;