stand.--
Now, brother of Gloster, Lord Hastings, and the rest,
Stand you thus close to steal the bishop's deer?

GLOSTER.
Brother, the time and case requireth haste;
Your horse stands ready at the park corner.

KING EDWARD.
But whither shall we then?

HASTINGS.
To Lynn, my lord, and shipt from thence to Flanders.

GLOSTER.
Well guess'd, believe me, for that was my meaning.

KING EDWARD.
Stanley, I will requite thy forwardness.

GLOSTER.
But wherefore stay we? 't is no time to talk.

KING EDWARD.
Huntsman, what say'st thou? wilt thou go along?

HUNTSMAN.
Better do so than tarry and be hang'd.

GLOSTER.