FISHPREFERRED. Raise the kid yourself or find a foster
Home. I will not have them dumped on my front lawn.
MAN. I prithy good sirs, loose me from these bonds
Ere my ship Doth depart. The child is none of mine,
But by king's order to this task I'm bound. Call me
Not craven, for I would that it
Exeunt FishPreferred, followed by Man, still pleading