A balance of good. There lies ’gainst Manuel

Far more than we have charged and he confessed:

He loves thee, thinkest thou?—He hath used his place

To plot against thy father. I here have papers

In which thyself mayst see what accusation

He hath writ in secret. They are addressed to Spain,

And would have been presented ...

Con.’Tis his writing.

Whence was this filched?

Ph.He gave them me himself.