Scene + 

VI + 

London. Cannon Street. + 

Enter Jack Cade and the rest, and strikes his staff on London-stone. + 

Cade + 

Now is Mortimer lord of this city. And here, sitting upon London-stone, I charge and command that, of the city’s cost, the pissing-conduit run nothing but claret wine this first year of our reign. And now henceforward it shall be treason for any that calls me other than Lord Mortimer. + 

Enter a Soldier, running. + 

Soldier + 

Jack Cade! Jack Cade! + 

Cade + 

Knock him down there. They kill him. + 

Smith + 

If this fellow be wise, he’ll never call ye Jack Cade more: I think he hath a very fair warning. + 

Dick + 

My lord, there’s an army gathered together in Smithfield. + 

Cade + 

Come, then, let’s go fight with them: but first, go and set London bridge on fire; and, if you can, burn down the Tower too. Come, let’s away. Exeunt. + 