[175] His well-proportion’d beard made rough and rugged,
Like to the summer’s corn by tempest lodged.
[♦] It cannot be but he was murder’d here;
The least of all these signs were probable.
[♦] Suf. Why, Warwick, who should do the duke to death?
180 Myself and Beaufort had him in protection;
[♦] And we, I hope, sir, are no murderers.
[♦] War. But both of you were vow’d Duke Humphrey’s foes,
And you, forsooth, had the good duke to keep:
’Tis like you would not feast him like a friend;