Is this the petty reward of my bounty? Thou art a base-born ingrate, selling your Queen to seaward brigands! Thy greed is a boil on the face of virtue, and thy heart more rotten than the timber of their ships. May the devil take his due, for I shall not. Thou false and faithless shrew! Thou hast not only trafficked in the jewels of this realm, but compassed the death of thy liege lady! Thou art a worm in my own garden! By the high God, thou life shall be rendered back to me, not in gold, but in blood. By thy treacherous hand, thou hast imagined the death of a rightful Queen to align with dog-hearted pirates! Thou art a loathed issue, a slander of thy kin. For this, thou shalt be drawn and hanged and thy body parted. Look not for mercy, for thou hast forfeited it. Take her to the Tower!
