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The scarecrow that affrights our children so.’
 Then broke I from the officers that led me
 And with my nails digged stones out of the ground
 To hurl at the beholders of my shame. [45]
 My grisly countenance made others fly;
 None durst come near for fear of sudden death.
 In iron walls they deemed me not secure:
 So great fear of my name ’mongst them were spread
 That they supposed I could rend bars of steel [50]
 And spurn in pieces posts of adamant.
 Wherefore a guard of chosen shot I had
 That walked about me every minute-while;
 And if I did but stir out of my bed,
 Ready they were to shoot me to the heart. [55]

                             Enter the Boy with a linstock.

SALISBURY

 I grieve to hear what torments you endured;
 But we will be revenged sufficiently.
 Now it is supper-time in Orléans.
 Here, through this grate, I count each one,
 And view the Frenchmen how they fortify. [60]
 Let us look in, the sight will much delight thee. -
 Sir Thomas Gargrave and Sir William Glansdale,
 Let me have your express opinions
 Where is best place to make our batt’ry next?

GARGRAVE

 I think at the North Gate, for there stands lords. [65]

GLANSDALE

 And I here, at the bulwark of the bridge.

T ALBOT

 For aught I see, this city must be famished
 Or with light skirmishes enfeeblèd.

                     Here they shoot, and Salisbury [and Gargrave] fall down.
                                                                                   [Exit Boy.]

SALISBURY
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