[♦] Seal up your lips, and give no words but mum:
90 The business asketh silent secrecy.
Dame Eleanor gives gold to bring the witch:
Gold cannot come amiss, were she a devil.
Yet have I gold flies from another coast;
I dare not say, from the rich cardinal
95 And from the great and new-made Duke of Suffolk,
Yet I do find it so; for, to be plain,
[♦] They, knowing Dame Eleanor’s aspiring humour,
Have hired me to undermine the duchess