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Dreamweaver
Act 3, Scene 2
The same. Plains near Angiers
[Alarums. Excursions. Enter the Bastard with Austria’s head.]
Bastard
Now, by my life, this day grows wondrous hot;
Some airy devil hovers in the sky
And pours down mischief. Austria’s head lie there,
While Philip breathes.
[Enter King John, Arthur and Hubert.]
King John
Hubert, keep this boy.—Philip, make up.
My mother is assailed in our tent,
And ta’en, I fear.
Bastard
My lord, I rescu’d her;
Her highness is in safety, fear you not.
But on, my liege; for very little pains
Will bring this labour to an happy end.
[Exeunt.]