Scene 19.
How died my Lord?
Madam, he fought with so much courage, as his actions will never dye, and his valour will keep alive the memory of this War: for though he died, his Death was Crown'd with Victory, he digg'd his Grave out of his Enemies sides, and built his Pyramid with heaps of their Bodies, the groans of those he slew did ring his dying Knell.
What became of his body?
He gave order before the Armies joined to fight, that if he were kill'd, his body should be sought out, and delivered to you: for he said it was yours whilst he lived, and he desired it might be disposed of by you when he was dead; his desires and commands were obeyed, and his body is coming in a Litter lapt in Searcloth.
Worthy Sir, I give you many thanks for your noble rela∣tion, assuring my self it is true because you report it, and it is my Husband that is the subject and ground of that honourable relation, whom I always did believe would out-act all words.
He hath so Madam.
Sir, if I can at any time honourably serve you, I shall be ready whensoever you will command me.
Your Servant Madam.
If your Ladyship hath not heard of Monsieur la Hardy's Death, give me leave to tell you he is slain.
I am sorry, and for his Lady, for she loved him most passionably.