To make no further venture if that failed,
But sail with her to Rome and there be married,
Using thy interest to reclaim my rank.
But on the day I gave that word, my men
Were all betrayed, taken, and led to prison.
I was with Margaret, as well they knew:
My love for her, my shelter at thy house,
My flight permitted, set them on the thought
That I had been corrupted, was the traitor.
Fly with me, then cried Margaret. Ay, the fiend too