Con. O, a most open foe. Did he enjoin thee
To bear them to my father?
Ph.Nor have I done so.
Con. Then this, duke, yet remains for thee to do.
Take them at once. I know not what they mean:
But if ’tis secret it may be betrayed.
Do it, I pray thee, do it. [Exit.
Ph.And I could wince
At such reproach, had I dissembled further
Than loyalty may deign, grappling with treason.