Act III, Scene 2

The same. Plains near Angiers.

[Alarums, excursions. Enter the BASTARD, with] [p]AUSTRIA'S head]

• Philip the Bastard. Now, by my life, this day grows wondrous hot; 1280
  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: 1285
  My mother is assailed in our tent,
  And ta'en, I fear.

• Philip the Bastard. My lord, I rescued her;
  Her highness is in safety, fear you not:
  But on, my liege; for very little pains 1290
  Will bring this labour to an happy end.

[Exeunt]