Henry VI, Part II by William Shakespeare






Act 1 - Scene 3



The palace.



First Petitioner : My masters, let's stand close: my lord protector [p]will come this way
by and by, and then we may deliver [p]our supplications in the quill.

Second Petitioner : Marry, the Lord protect him, for he's a good man! [p]Jesu bless him!

Peter : Here a' comes, methinks, and the queen with him. [p]I'll be the first,
sure.

Second Petitioner : Come back, fool; this is the Duke of Suffolk, and [p]not my lord
protector.

First Petitioner : I pray, my lord, pardon me; I took ye for my lord [p]protector.

First Petitioner : Mine is, an't please your grace, against John [p]Goodman, my lord
cardinal's man, for keeping my [p]house, and lands, and wife and all,
from me.

Second Petitioner : Alas, sir, I am but a poor petitioner of our whole township.

Peter : [Giving his petition] Against my master, Thomas [p]Horner, for saying
that the Duke of York was rightful [p]heir to the crown.

Peter : That my master was? no, forsooth: my master said [p]that he was, and
that the king was an usurper.

All : Come, let's be gone.

Eleanor : Was't I! yea, I it was, proud Frenchwoman: [p]Could I come near your
beauty with my nails, [p]I'd set my ten commandments in your face.

Eleanor : Against her will! good king, look to't in time; [p]She'll hamper thee,
and dandle thee like a baby: [p]Though in this place most master wear
no breeches, [p]She shall not strike Dame Eleanor unrevenged.

Thomas Horner : An't shall please your majesty, I never said nor [p]thought any such
matter: God is my witness, I am [p]falsely accused by the villain.

Peter : By these ten bones, my lords, he did speak them to [p]me in the garret
one night, as we were scouring my [p]Lord of York's armour.

Thomas Horner : Alas, my lord, hang me, if ever I spake the words. [p]My accuser is my
'prentice; and when I did correct [p]him for his fault the other day,
he did vow upon his [p]knees he would be even with me: I have
good [p]witness of this: therefore I beseech your majesty, [p]do not
cast away an honest man for a villain's [p]accusation.

Thomas Horner : And I accept the combat willingly.

Peter : Alas, my lord, I cannot fight; for God's sake, pity [p]my case. The
spite of man prevaileth against me. O [p]Lord, have mercy upon me! I
shall never be able to [p]fight a blow. O Lord, my heart!



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