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Which is the side that I must go withal?
               I am with both: each army hath a hand;
               And in their rage, I having hold of both,
               They whirl asunder and dismember me. [330]

               Husband, I cannot pray that thou mayst win;
               Uncle, I needs must pray that thou mayst lose;
               Father, I may not wish the fortune thine;
               Grandam, I will not wish thy wishes thrive:

               Whoever wins, on that side shall I lose; [335]
               Assured loss before the match be play’d.



              LEWIS
               Lady, with me, with me thy fortune lies.



              BLANCHE
               There where my fortune li’es, there my life dies.



              KING JOHN
               Cousin, go draw our puissance together.
                                                                                               [Exit Bastard.]

               France, I am burn’d up with inflaming wrath; [340]
               A rage whose heat hath this condition,
               That nothing can allay, nothing but blood,

               The blood, and dearest-valued blood, of France.


              KING PHILIP

               Thy rage shall burn thee up, and thou shalt turn
               To ashes, ere our blood shall quench that fire: [345]
               Look to thyself, thou art in jeopardy.



              KING JOHN
               No more than he that threats. To arms let’s hie!
                                                                                                      [Exeunt.]




                                                    Scene II         IT


                                                  [Plains near Angiers.]
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