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1. Mur. How now! what mean'st thou, that thou help'st me not?

By heaven, the duke shall know how slack you have been.

2. Mur. I would he knew that I had sav'd his brother!

Take thou the fee, and tell him what I say;

For I repent me that the duke is slain.

1. Mur. So do not I: go, coward as thou art.

Well, I'll go hide the body in some hole,

Till that the duke give order for his burial:

And when I have my meed, I will away;

For this will out, and then I must not stay.

 

''Flourish. Enter the King [Edward IV] sick, the Queen [Elizabeth], Lord Marquess Dorset, Rivers, Hastings, Catesby, Buckingham, [Grey,] Woodville [and Others''].

K. Edw. Why, so: now have I done a good day's work.

You peers, continue this united league:

I every day expect an embassage

From my Redeemer to redeem me hence;

And more at peace my soul shall part to heaven,

Since I have made my friends at peace on earth.

 2 united league; cf. n.

