bdc SCENE III. Another part of Blackheath.
Alarums to the fight, wherein both the STAFFORDS are slain. Enter CADE and the rest.
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Cade.
Where’s Dick, the butcher of Ashford?
Dick.
Here, sir.
Cade.
They fell before thee like sheep and oxen, and thou behavedst thyself as if thou hadst been in thine own 5
slaughter-house: therefore thus will I reward thee, the Lent ♦
shall be as long again as it is; and thou shalt have a license ♦
to kill for a hundred lacking one.
Dick.
I desire no more.
Cade.
And, to speak truth, thou deservest no less. This 10
monument of the victory will I bear; [putting on Sir Humphrey’s brigandine] and the bodies shall be dragged at my ♦
horse heels till I do come to London, where we will have the mayor’s sword borne before us.
Cade.
Fear not that, I warrant thee. Come, let’s march towards London. [Exeunt.