Marquess of Montague. Brother, I go; I'll win them, fear it not:
And thus most humbly I do take my leave.
[Enter JOHN MORTIMER and HUGH MORTIMER]
Sir John and Sir Hugh Mortimer, mine uncles,
You are come to Sandal in a happy hour;
The army of the queen mean to besiege us.
Sir John Mortimer. She shall not need; we'll meet her in the field.