Sold. Jack Cade! Jack Cade!
Cade. Knock him down there. [They kill him.
[♦] Smith. If this fellow be wise, he’ll never call ye Jack 10 Cade more: I think he hath a very fair warning.
Dick. My lord, there’s an army gathered together in Smithfield.
[♦] Cade. Come, then, let’s go fight with them: but first, go and set London bridge on fire; and, if you can, burn [15] down the Tower too. Come, let’s away. [Exeunt.
bdg SCENE VII. London. Smithfield.
Alarums. MATTHEW GOFFE is slain, and all the rest. Then enter JACK CADE, with his company.
[♦] Cade. So, sirs: now go some and pull down the Savoy; [♦] others to the inns of court; down with them all.
Dick. I have a suit unto your lordship.
Cade. Be it a lordship, thou shalt have it for that word.