[210] Despite the bear-ward that protects the bear.
[♦] Y. Clif. And so to arms, victorious father,
[♦] To quell the rebels and their complices.
Rich. Fie! charity, for shame! speak not in spite,
For you shall sup with Jesu Christ to-night.
215 Y. Clif. Foul stigmatic, that’s more than thou canst tell.
[♦] Rich. If not in heaven, you’ll surely sup in hell. [Exeunt severally.
beb SCENE II. Saint Alban’s.
Alarums to the battle. Enter WARWICK.
War. Clifford of Cumberland, ’tis Warwick calls: