Enter Aumerle. Aumerle AUMERLE. Where is the King? KING HENRY. What means our cousin that he stares and looks so wildly? AUMERLE. God save your Grace! I do beseech your majesty To have some conference with your Grace alone. KING HENRY. Withdraw yourselves, and leave us here alone. [Exeunt Harry Percy and Lords.] Harry Percy Lords What is the matter with our cousin now? AUMERLE. [Kneels.] For ever may my knees grow to the earth, My tongue cleave to my roof within my mouth, Unless a pardon ere I rise or speak. KING HENRY. Intended or committed was this fault? If on the first, how heinous e’er it be, To win thy after-love I pardon thee. AUMERLE. Then give me leave that I may turn the key, That no man enter till my tale be done. KING HENRY. Have thy desire. [Aumerle locks the door.] Aumerle YORK. [Within.] My liege, beware! Look to thyself! Thou hast a traitor in thy presence there. KING HENRY. [Drawing.] Villain, I’ll make thee safe. AUMERLE. Stay thy revengeful hand. Thou hast no cause to fear. YORK. [Within.] Open the door, secure, foolhardy king! Shall I for love speak treason to thy face? Open the door, or I will break it open.