Aum. God save your grace! I do beseech your majesty,
To have some conference with your grace alone.
Boling. Withdraw yourselves, and leave us here alone.
[Exeunt Percy and Lords.[1814]
What is the matter with our cousin now?
Aum. For ever may my knees grow to the earth,[1815]30
My tongue cleave to my roof within my mouth,
Unless a pardon ere I rise or speak.
Boling. Intended or committed was this fault?
If on the first, how heinous e'er it be,[1816]
To win thy after-love I pardon thee.35
Aum. Then give me leave that I may turn the key,[1817]
That no man enter till my tale be done.[1818]
Boling. Have thy desire.[1819]
York. [Within] My liege, beware; look to thyself;[1820]
Thou hast a traitor in thy presence there.[1821]40
Boling. Villain, I'll make thee safe.[1822] [Drawing.