Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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North. North.
North. Well haue you argu'd Sir: and for your paines,
North. Of Capitall Treason we arrest you here.
North. My Lord of Westminster, be it your charge,
North. To keepe him safely, till his day of Tryall.
North. May it please you, Lords, to grant the Commons Suit?
Bull. Bull.
Bull. Fetch hither Richard, that in common view
Bull. He may surrender: so we shall proceede
Bull. Without suspition.
Yorke. Yorke.
Yorke. I will be his Conduct.
Yorke. Exit.
Bull. Lords, you that here are vnder our Arrest,
Bull. Procure your Sureties for your Dayes of Answer:
Bull. Little are we beholding to your Loue,
Bull. And little look'd for at your helping Hands.
Bull. Enter Richard and Yorke.
Rich. Rich.