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A park near Middleham Castle In Yorkshire.
[Enter GLOUCESTER, HASTINGS, and STANLEY]
GLOUCESTER
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Now my Lord Hast|ings, and Sir | William |
Stanley
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Leave^off | to wond|er why | I drew | you
hith||er,
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In|to this chie|fest thick|et of | the park.
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Thus^stands | the case:| you know | our king,| my
broth|er,
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Is pris|oner to | the bi|shop here,| at whose
hands (hex with prev)
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He hath | good^us|age, and / great lib|erty,
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And of|ten but | attend|ed with / weak guard,
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Comes^hunt|ing this | way to | disport | himself.
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I have | adver|tised him | by sec|ret means,
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That if | about | this hour | he make | his way,
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Under | the col|or of | his us|ual game,
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He shall / here find | his friends | with horse |
and men,
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To set | him free | from his | capti|vity.
[Enter KING EDWARD IV and a Huntsman with him]
HUNTSMAN
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This^way | my lord,
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For this | way lies | the
game.
KING EDWARD IV
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Nay* this | way* man,
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See where | the hunts|men
stand.
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Now broth|er of Glouce|ster, Lord | Hastings,|
and the rest,
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Stand you | thus close,| to steal | the bish|op's
deer?
GLOUCESTER
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Brother,| the time | and case | requir|eth haste,
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Your horse | stands rea/dy at | the park |
corner.
KING EDWARD IV
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But whith|er shall | we then?
HASTINGS
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To Lynn | my lord,
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And ship from | thence to | Flanders.
GLOUCESTER
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Well guessed || believe | me, for | that was |
my mea|ning.
KING EDWARD IV
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Stanley,| I will | requite | thy for|wardness.
GLOUCESTER
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But where|fore stay | we? 'Tis / no time | to
talk.
KING EDWARD IV
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Huntsman,| what sayst thou?
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Wilt thou | go
along?
HUNTSMAN
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Better | do so,| than tar|ry and / be hanged.
GLOUCESTER
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Come then,| away,| let's^have | no more | ado.
KING EDWARD IV
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Bishop | farewell,
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Shield thee | from War|wick's
frown,
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And pray | that I | may re|possess | the crown.
[Exeunt]