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MARGARET

 If he be old enough, what needs your grace
 To be Protector of his excellence?

GLOUCEST ER

 Madam, I am Protector of the realm,
 And at his pleasure will resign my place.

SUFFOLK

 Resign it then, and leave thine insolence. [120]
 Since thou wert king - as who is king, but thou? -
 The commonwealth hath daily run to wrack,
 The dauphin hath prevailed beyond the seas,
 And all the peers and nobles of the realm
 Have been as bondmen to thy sovereignty. [125]

WINCHEST ER

 The commons hast thou racked: the clergy’s bags
 Are lank and lean with thy extortions.

SOMERSET

 Thy sumptuous buildings and thy wife’s attire
 Have cost a mass of public treasury.

BUCKINGHAM

 Thy cruelty in execution [130]
 Upon offenders hath exceeded law,
 And left thee to the mercy of the law.

MARGARET

 Thy sale of offices and towns in France,
 If they were known, as the suspect is great,
 Would make thee quickly hop without thy head. [135]

                                         Exit Gloucester. [Margaret drops her fan.]
 Give me my fan; what, minion, can ye not?

                                            She gives the duchess a box on the ear.
 I cry you mercy, madam; was it you?

ELEANOR

 Was’t I! Yea, I it was, proud Frenchwoman;
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