Plains near Angiers.
 Alarums. Excursions.
 Enter BASTARD with AUSTRIA'S head.

Bastard	Now, by my life, this day grows wondrous hot;
	Some airy devil hovers in the sky,
	And pours down mischief. Austria's head lie there,
	While Philip breathes.

                   Enter KING JOHN, ARTHUR, and HUBERT.

King John	Hubert, keep this boy. Philip, make up;
	My mother is assaild in our tent,
	And ta'en, I fear.

Bastard						My lord, I rescued her;
	Her highness is in safety, fear you not.
	But on, my liege, for very little pains
	Will bring this labour to an happy end.
													[Exeunt.
