Der.
Sir Christopher, tell Richmond this from me:
That in the sty of this most bloody ^note boar
My son George Stanley is frank'd up in hold:
If I revolt, off goes young George's head;
The fear of that withholds ^note my present aid.
But, tell me, where is princely Richmond now?

Chris.
At Pembroke ^note, or at Ha'rford-west ^note, in Wales.

Der.
What men of name ^note resort ^note to him?

Chris.
Sir Walter Herbert, a renowned ^note soldier;
Sir Gilbert Talbot, Sir William ^note Stanley;
Oxford, redoubted ^note Pembroke, Sir James Blunt,
And ^note Rice ap Thomas, with a valiant crew,
And many moe ^note of noble fame ^note and worth:
And towards London they do ^note bend their course ^note,
If by the way they be not fought withal.

Der.
Return unto thy ^note lord; commend me to him:
Tell him the queen hath heartily consented
He shall espouse Elizabeth her daughter.
These letters ^note will resolve him of my mind.
Farewell. ^note [Exeunt.

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