Wife. For neither, Sir; I came to see you.
Pro. Home!
This is no place for women. To your Gossips!
This burthen would become a Chamber better.
Wife. 'Tis a faire Peare.
Prov. You long for't: pray you take it,
You are priviledgd now to beg.—Ha! charmes in't? stay,
Give mee't. I would not for a thousand dollars
This had byn undiscoverd. Pray you goe home;
At night ile see you.
Wife. You know my obedience And I must practise it.
Prov. Make out for the fellow
That came with this device. 'Twas queintly carried:
The stalke pluckt cleanly out, and in the quill
This scroll conveyd. What ere it be the Prince
Shall instantly peruse it.
Enter Orange, Wm., Vandort, Bredero.
Or. How came you by this?
Prov. I intercepted it in a dish of Peares Brought by a man of Barnavelts, but sent to him From some of better ranck.
Or. See what is written here,— 'You have frends left and therefore, Sir, dispaire not.'