at Paris.
The Guise enters againe, with all the rest, with their
Swords drawne, chasing the Protestants.
Guise.
Anjoy.
Kill them, kill them. Exeunt.
Enter Loreine running, the Guise and the rest
pursuing him.
Guise.
Loreine, Loreine, follow Loreine, Sirra,
Are you a preacher of these heresies?
Loreine.
I am a preacher of the word of God,
And thou a traitor to thy soule and him.
Guise.
Dearely beloved brother, thus tis written. he stabs him.
Anjoy.
Stay my Lord, let me begin the psalme.
Guise.
Come dragge him away and throw him in a ditch. Exeunt.
Enter Mountsorrell and knocks at Serouns doore.
Serouns wife.
Who is that which knocks there?
Mount.
Mountsorrell from the Duke of Guise.
Wife.
Husband come down, heer's one would speak with you from the Duke of Guise.
Enter Seroune.
Seroune.
Mount.
I, I, for this Seroune, and thou shalt hate. shewing his dagger.
Seroune.
O let me pray before I take my death.
Mount.
Despatch then quickly.
Seroun.
