[85] Glou. Mayor, farewell: thou dost but what thou mayst.
Win. Abominable Gloucester, guard thy head;
[♦] For I intend to have it ere long. [Exeunt, severally, Gloucester and Winchester with their Serving-men.
May. See the coast clear’d, and then we will depart.
[♦]Good God, these nobles should such stomachs bear!
90 I myself fight not once in forty year. [Exeunt.
aad SCENE IV. Orleans.
Enter, on the walls, a Master Gunner and his Boy.
[♦] M. Gun. Sirrah, thou know’st how Orleans is besieged,
And how the English have the suburbs won.