For any man to interrupt their secrets.

Tam. O honour'd spirit, flie into the fancie

Of my offended lord; and doe not let him

Beleeve what there the wicked man hath written.[110]

Beh. Perswasion hath already enter'd him

Beyond reflection; peace, till their departure!


Monsieur. There is a glasse of ink where you may see

How to make ready black fac'd tragedy:

You now discerne, I hope, through all her paintings,115