Only it might vex some to hear that service

Decried, the sole support that 's left the King!

Lady Car. So the Archbishop says.

Went. Ah? well, perhaps

The only hand held up in my defence

May be old Laud's! These Hollands then, these Saviles

Nibble? They nibble?—that 's the very word!

Lady Car. Your profit in the Customs, Bristol says,

Exceeds the due proportion: while the tax ...

Went. Enough! 't is too unworthy,—I am not