Duke of Exeter:
Here comes the Herald of the French, my liege.
Duke of Gloucester:
His eyes are humbler than they used to be.
King Henry V of England:
What means this, Herald? Comest thou again for ransom?
Mountjoy, The French Herald:
No, great King: I come to thee for charitable license, that we may wander o'er this bloody field to look our dead and then to bury them. The day is yours.
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