Buck. No, not a syllable: 195
I do pronounce him in that very shape
He shall appear in proof.
Enter Brandon, a Sergeant at arms before him, and two or three of the Guard.[77]
Bran. Your office, sergeant; execute it.
Serg. Sir,[78]
My lord the Duke of Buckingham, and Earl
Of Hereford, Stafford, and Northampton, I[79] 200
Arrest thee of high treason, in the name
Of our most sovereign king.
Buck. Lo you, my lord,[80]
The net has fall'n upon me! I shall perish
Under device and practice.
Bran. I am sorry[81]
To see you ta'en from liberty, to look on[81] 205
The business present: 'tis his highness' pleasure[81][82]
You shall to the Tower.[81]
Buck. It will help me nothing
To plead mine innocence; for that dye is on me
Which makes my whitest part black. The will of heaven
Be done in this and all things! I obey. 210
O my Lord Abergavenny, fare you well![83]
Bran. Nay, he must bear you company. [To Abergavenny.] The king[84]
Is pleased you shall to the Tower, till you know
How he determines further.
Aber. As the duke said,
The will of heaven be done, and the king's pleasure 215
By me obey'd!
Bran. Here is a warrant from
The king to attach Lord Montacute; and the bodies[85]
Of the duke's confessor, John de la Car,[86]
One Gilbert Peck, his chancellor,—[87]