SUFFOLK.
’Tis so.
Enter Wolsey and Cromwell.
The Cardinal!
NORFOLK.
Observe, observe; he’s moody.
WOLSEY.
The packet, Cromwell,
Gave’t you the King?
CROMWELL.
To his own hand, in ’s bedchamber.
WOLSEY.
Looked he o’ th’ inside of the paper?
CROMWELL.
Presently
He did unseal them, and the first he viewed,
He did it with a serious mind; a heed
Was in his countenance. You he bade
Attend him here this morning.
WOLSEY.
Is he ready
To come abroad?
CROMWELL.
I think by this he is.