I will betray it all: I withhold nothing.
Tig. Thou hast seen the torture of Epicharis....
Sce. O, my dear lord, not that! mercy!
Tig.Since she
Hath baulked my inquisitors, I have promised them
Some noisy victim to restore their credit.
Sce. Not me, not me!
Tig.And why not thee? I think thee
A likely fellow.
Sce.My lord, I am too tender.