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| SCENE II. The same. Plains near Angiers. |
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Alarums, excursions. Enter the BASTARD, with AUSTRIA'S head
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| BASTARD |
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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.
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Enter KING JOHN, ARTHUR, and HUBERT
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| KING JOHN |
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5 Hubert, keep this boy. Philip, make up:
My mother is assailed in our tent,
And ta'en, I fear.
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| BASTARD |
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My lord, I rescued her;
Her highness is in safety, fear you not:
10 But on, my liege; for very little pains
Will bring this labour to an happy end.
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Exeunt
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