Enter Guard.[826]
Cran. For me? 95
Must I go like a traitor thither?
Gar. Receive him,
And see him safe i' the Tower.
Cran. Stay, good my lords,
I have a little yet to say. Look there, my lords;
By virtue of that ring, I take my cause
Out of the gripes of cruel men, and give it 100
To a most noble judge, the king my master.
Cham. This is the king's ring.[827]
Sur. 'Tis no counterfeit.
Suf. 'Tis the right ring, by heaven: I told ye all,[828]
When we first put this dangerous stone a-rolling,
'Twould fall upon ourselves.
Nor. Do you think, my lords, 105
The king will suffer but the little finger
Of this man to be vex'd?
Cham. 'Tis now too certain:[827]
How much more is his life in value with him?
Would I were fairly out on't!
Crom. My mind gave me,
In seeking tales and informations 110
Against this man, whose honesty the devil
And his disciples only envy at,[829]
Ye blew the fire that burns ye: now have at ye!