Enter HUME
HUME.Jesus preserve your royal Majesty!DUCHESS.What say'st thou?Majesty!I am but Grace.HUME.But,by the grace of God and Hume's advice,Your Grace's title shall be multiplied.DUCHESS.What say'st thou,man?Hast thou as yet conferr'd With Margery Jourdain,the cunning witch of Eie,With Roger Bolingbroke,the conjurer?And will they undertake to do me good?HUME.This they have promised,to show your Highness A spirit rais'd from depth of underground That shall make answer to such questions As by your Grace shall be propounded him DUCHESS.It is enough;I'll think upon the questions;When from Saint Albans we do make return We'll see these things effected to the full.Here,Hume,take this reward;make merry,man,With thy confederates in this weighty cause.Exit HUME.Hume must make merry with the Duchess'gold;Marry,and shall.But,how now,Sir John Hume!Seal up your lips and give no words but mum:The business asketh silent secrecy.Dame Eleanor gives gold to bring the witch:Gold cannot come amiss were she a devil.Yet have I gold flies from another coast-I dare not say from the rich Cardinal,And from the great and new-made Duke of Suffolk;Yet I do find it so;for,to be plain,They,knowing Dame Eleanor's aspiring humour,
Have hired me to undermine the Duchess,And buzz these conjurations in her brain.They say 'A crafty knave does need no broker';Yet am I Suffolk and the Cardinal's broker.Hume,if you take not heed,you shall go near To call them both a pair of crafty knaves.Well,so its stands;and thus,I fear,at last Hume's knavery will be the Duchess'wreck,And her attainture will be Humphrey's fall Sort how it will,I shall have gold for all.Exit
SCENE III.London.The palace
Enter three or four PETITIONERS,PETER,the Armourer's man,being one
FIRST PETITIONER.My masters,let's stand close;my Lord Protector will come this way by and by,and then we may deliver our supplications in the quill.SECOND PETITIONER.Marry,the Lord protect him,for he's a good man,Jesu bless him!
Enter SUFFOLK and QUEEN
FIRST PETITIONER.Here 'a comes,methinks,and the Queen with him.I'll be the first,sure.SECOND PETITIONER.Come back,fool;this is the Duke of Suffolk and not my Lord Protector.SUFFOLK.How now,fellow!Wouldst anything with me?FIRST PETITIONER.I pray,my lord,pardon me;I took ye for my Lord Protector.QUEEN.[Reads]'To my Lord Protector!'Are your supplications to his lordship?Let me see them.What is thine?FIRST PETITIONER.Mine is,an't please your Grace,against John Goodman,my Lord Cardinal's man,for keeping my house and lands,and wife and all,from me.SUFFOLK.Thy wife too!That's some wrong indeed.What's yours?What's here![Reads]'Against the Duke of Suffolk,for enclosing the commons of Melford.'How now,sir knave!SECOND PETITIONER.Alas,sir,I am but a poor petitioner of our whole township.PETER.[Presenting his petition]Against my master,Thomas Horner,for saying that the Duke of York was rightful heir to the crown.QUEEN.What say'st thou?Did the Duke of York say he was rightful heir to the crown?PETER.That my master was?No,forsooth.My master said that he was,and that the King was an usurper.SUFFOLK.Who is there?[Enter servant]Take this fellow in,and send for his master with a pursuivant presently.We'll hear more of your matter before the King.Exit servant with PETER QUEEN.And as for you,that love to be protected Under the wings of our Protector's grace,Begin your suits anew,and sue to him.[Tears the supplications]Away,base cullions!Suffolk,let them go.ALL.Come,let's be gone.Exeunt QUEEN.My Lord of Suffolk,say,is this the guise,Is this the fashions in the court of England?Is this the government of Britain's isle,And this the royalty of Albion's king?
