75 And that is the mightie Duke of Suffolke.
For he it is, but I must not say so,
That by my meanes must worke the Duches fall,
[♦] Who now by Cuniurations thinkes to rise.
[♦] But whist sir Iohn, no more of that I trow,
80 For feare you lose your head before you goe. Exet.
SC. III. dac
[♦] 1. Peti. Come sirs let vs linger here abouts a while,
Vntil my Lord Protector come this way,
That we may show his grace our seuerall causes.