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KING HENRY. They did, Fluellen.
FLUELLEN. Your Majesty says very true; if your Majesties is

rememb'red of it, the Welshmen did good service in garden where
leeks did grow, wearing leeks in their Monmouth caps; which your

Majesty know to this hour is an honourable badge of the service;
and I do believe your Majesty takes no scorn to wear the leek

upon Saint Tavy's day.
KING HENRY. I wear it for a memorable honour;

For I am Welsh, you know, good countryman.
FLUELLEN. All the water in Wye cannot wash your Majesty's Welsh

plood out of your pody, I can tell you that. Got pless it and
preserve it as long as it pleases his Grace and his Majesty too!

KING HENRY. Thanks, good my countryman.
FLUELLEN. By Jeshu, I am your Majesty's countryman, care not who

know it; I will confess it to all the 'orld: I need not be
asham'd of your Majesty, praised be Got, so long as your Majesty

is an honest man.
Enter WILLIAMS

KING HENRY. God keep me so! Our heralds go with him:
Bring me just notice of the numbers dead

On both our parts. Call yonder fellow hither.
Exeunt heralds with MONTJOY

EXETER. Soldier, you must come to the King.
KING HENRY. Soldier, why wear'st thou that glove in thy cap?

WILLIAMS. An't please your Majesty, 'tis the gage of one that I
should fight withal, if he be alive.

KING HENRY. An Englishman?
WILLIAMS. An't please your Majesty, a rascal that swagger'd with me

last night; who, if 'a live and ever dare to challenge this
glove, I have sworn to take him a box o' th' ear; or if I can see

my glove in his cap- which he swore, as he was a soldier, he
would wear if alive- I will strike it out soundly.

KING HENRY. What think you, Captain Fluellen, is it fit this
soldier keep his oath?

FLUELLEN. He is a craven and a villain else, an't please your
Majesty, in my conscience.

KING HENRY. It may be his enemy is a gentlemen of great sort, quite
from the answer of his degree.

FLUELLEN. Though he be as good a gentleman as the Devil is, as
Lucifier and Belzebub himself, it is necessary, look your Grace,

that he keep his vow and his oath; if he be perjur'd, see you
now, his reputation is as arrant a villain and a Jacksauce as

ever his black shoe trod upon God's ground and his earth, in my
conscience, la.

KING HENRY. Then keep thy vow, sirrah, when thou meet'st the
fellow.

WILLIAMS. So I Will, my liege, as I live.
KING HENRY. Who serv'st thou under?

WILLIAMS. Under Captain Gower, my liege.
FLUELLEN. Gower is a good captain, and is good knowledge and

literatured in the wars.
KING HENRY. Call him hither to me, soldier.

WILLIAMS. I will, my liege. Exit
KING HENRY. Here, Fluellen; wear thou this favour for me, and stick

it in thy cap; when Alencon and myself were down together, I
pluck'd this glove from his helm. If any man challenge this, he

is a friend to Alencon and an enemy to our person; if thou
encounter any such, apprehend him, an thou dost me love.

FLUELLEN. Your Grace does me as great honours as can be desir'd in
the hearts of his subjects. I would fain see the man that has but

two legs that shall find himself aggrief'd at this glove, that is
all; but I would fain see it once, an please God of his grace

that I might see.
KING HENRY. Know'st thou Gower?

FLUELLEN. He is my dear friend, an please you.
KING HENRY. Pray thee, go seek him, and bring him to my tent.

FLUELLEN. I will fetch him. Exit
KING HENRY. My Lord of Warwick and my brother Gloucester,

Follow Fluellen closely at the heels;
The glove which I have given him for a favour

May haply purchase him a box o' th' ear.
It is the soldier's: I, by bargain, should

Wear it myself. Follow, good cousin Warwick;
If that the soldier strike him, as I judge

By his blunt bearing he will keep his word,
Some sudden mischief may arise of it;

For I do know Fluellen valiant,
And touch'd with choler, hot as gunpowder,

And quickly will return an injury;
Follow, and see there be no harm between them.

Go you with me, uncle of Exeter. Exeunt
SCENE VIII.

Before KING HENRY'S PAVILION
Enter GOWER and WILLIAMS

WILLIAMS. I warrant it is to knight you, Captain.
Enter FLUELLEN

FLUELLEN. God's will and his pleasure, Captain, I beseech you now,
come apace to the King: there is more good toward you

peradventure than is in your knowledge to dream of.
WILLIAMS. Sir, know you this glove?

FLUELLEN. Know the glove? I know the glove is a glove.
WILLIAMS. I know this; and thus I challenge it. [Strikes him]

FLUELLEN. 'Sblood, an arranttraitor as any's in the universal
world, or in France, or in England!

GOWER. How now, sir! you villain!
WILLIAMS. Do you think I'll be forsworn?

FLUELLEN. Stand away, Captain Gower; I will give treason his
payment into plows, I warrant you.

WILLIAMS. I am no traitor.
FLUELLEN. That's a lie in thy throat. I charge you in his Majesty's

name, apprehend him: he's a friend of the Duke Alencon's.
Enter WARWICK and GLOUCESTER

WARWICK. How now! how now! what's the matter?
FLUELLEN. My Lord of Warwick, here is- praised be God for it!- a

most contagioustreason come to light, look you, as you shall
desire in a summer's day. Here is his Majesty.

Enter the KING and EXETER
KING HENRY. How now! what's the matter?

FLUELLEN. My liege, here is a villain and a traitor, that, look
your Grace, has struck the glove which your Majesty is take out

of the helmet of Alencon.
WILLIAMS. My liege, this was my glove: here is the fellow of it;

and he that I gave it to in change promis'd to wear it in his
cap; I promis'd to strike him if he did; I met this man with my

glove in his cap, and I have been as good as my word.
FLUELLEN. Your Majesty hear now, saving your Majesty's manhood,

what an arrant, rascally, beggarly, lousy knave it is; I hope
your Majesty is pear me testimony and witness, and will

avouchment, that this is the glove of Alencon that your Majesty
is give me; in your conscience, now.

KING HENRY. Give me thy glove, soldier; look, here is the fellow of
it.

'Twas I, indeed, thou promised'st to strike,
And thou hast given me most bitter terms.

FLUELLEN. An please your Majesty, let his neck answer for it, if
there is any martial law in the world.

KING HENRY. How canst thou make me satisfaction?
WILLIAMS. All offences, my lord, come from the heart; never came

any from mine that might offend your Majesty.
KING HENRY. It was ourself thou didst abuse.

WILLIAMS. Your Majesty came not like yourself: you appear'd to me
but as a common man; witness the night, your garments, your

lowliness; and what your Highness suffer'd under that shape I
beseech you take it for your own fault, and not mine; for had you

been as I took you for, I made no offence; therefore, I beseech
your Highness pardon me.

KING HENRY. Here, uncle Exeter, fill this glove with crowns,
And give it to this fellow. Keep it, fellow;

And wear it for an honour in thy cap
Till I do challenge it. Give him the crowns;

And, Captain, you must needs be friends with him.
FLUELLEN. By this day and this light, the fellow has mettle enough

in his belly: hold, there is twelve pence for you; and I pray you
to serve God, and keep you out of prawls, and prabbles, and

quarrels, and dissensions, and, I warrant you, it is the better
for you.

WILLIAMS. I will none of your money.
FLUELLEN. It is with a good will; I can tell you it will serve you

to mend your shoes. Come, wherefore should you be so pashful?
Your shoes is not so good. 'Tis a good silling, I warrant you, or

I will change it.
Enter an ENGLISH HERALD

KING HENRY. Now, herald, are the dead numb'red?
HERALD. Here is the number of the slaught'red French.

[Gives a paper]
KING HENRY. What prisoners of good sort are taken, uncle?

EXETER. Charles Duke of Orleans, nephew to the King;
John Duke of Bourbon, and Lord Bouciqualt;

Of other lords and barons, knights and squires,
Full fifteen hundred, besides common men.

KING HENRY. This note doth tell me of ten thousand French
That in the field lie slain; of princes in this number,

And nobles bearing banners, there lie dead
One hundred twenty-six; added to these,

Of knights, esquires, and gallant gentlemen,
Eight thousand and four hundred; of the which

Five hundred were but yesterday dubb'd knights.
So that, in these ten thousand they have lost,

There are but sixteen hundred mercenaries;
The rest are princes, barons, lords, knights, squires,

And gentlemen of blood and quality.
The names of those their nobles that lie dead:

Charles Delabreth, High Constable of France;
Jaques of Chatillon, Admiral of France;

The master of the cross-bows, Lord Rambures;
Great Master of France, the brave Sir Guichard Dolphin;

John Duke of Alencon; Antony Duke of Brabant,
The brother to the Duke of Burgundy;

And Edward Duke of Bar. Of lusty earls,
Grandpre and Roussi, Fauconbridge and Foix,

Beaumont and Marle, Vaudemont and Lestrake.
Here was a royal fellowship of death!

Where is the number of our English dead?
[HERALD presents another paper]

Edward the Duke of York, the Earl of Suffolk,
Sir Richard Kikely, Davy Gam, Esquire;

None else of name; and of all other men
But five and twenty. O God, thy arm was here!

And not to us, but to thy arm alone,
Ascribe we all. When, without stratagem,

But in plain shock and even play of battle,
Was ever known so great and little los

On one part and on th' other? Take it, God,
For it is none but thine.

EXETER. 'Tis wonderful!
KING HENRY. Come, go we in procession to the village;

And be it death proclaimed through our host
To boast of this or take that praise from God

Which is his only.
FLUELLEN. Is it not lawful, an please your Majesty, to tell how

many is kill'd?


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