Ha, ha! thou hast done me good service, Lord of Fife.

I had not enough of injuries before to demand at the hand of Robert Bruce.
And for Dame Isabella, may the fury of every fiend follow me, if I place her not in the hands of Edward, alive or dead! his wrath will save me the trouble of seeking further vengeance." "Nay, thou art a very fool to be so chafed," coolly observed Fife.

"Thou hast taken no care of thy wife, and therefore hast no right to demand strict account of her amusements in thy absence; and how do we know she is not as virtuous as the rest of them?
I do but tell thee of these things to pass away the time.

Ha! there goes the prince's Gascon favorite, by mine honor.

Gaveston sports it bravely; look at his crimson mantle wadded with sables.