_Du._I long to see it, Because I would judge of the whole piece: some excellent painting, Or some rare spoils you would keep to entertain me Another time, I know. _A[r]c._ In troth there is not, Nor any thing worth your sight; below I have Some Fountains, and some Ponds. _Du._ I would see this now. _Ar._ _Boroskie_, thou art a Knave; it contains nothing But rubbish from the other rooms and unnecessaries: Will't please you see a strange Clock? _Du._ This or nothing: [_Little Trunk ready._ Why should you bar it up thus with defences Above the rest, unless it contain'd something More excellent, and curious of keeping? Open't, for I will see it. _Arc._ The Keys are lost, Sir: Does your Grace think if it were fit for you, I could be so unmannerly? _Du._ I will see it, and either shew it-- _Arc._ Good Sir-- _Du._ Thank ye, _Archas_, You shew your love abundantly, Do I use to entreat thus? force it open. _Bur._ That were inhospitable; you are his Guest, Sir, And with his greatest joy, to entertain ye. _Du._ Hold thy peace, Fool; will ye open it? _Arc._ Sir, I cannot. I must not if I could. _Du._ Go, break it open. _Arc._ I must withstand that force: Be not too rash, Gentlemen. _Du._ Unarm him first, then if he be not obstinate Preserve his life. _Arc._ I thank your Grace, I take it; And now take you the Keys, go in, and see, Sir; There feed your eyes with wonder, and thank that Traytor, That thing that sells his faith for favour. [_Exit Duke._ _Bur._ Sir, what moves ye? _Arc._ I have kept mine pure: Lord _Burris_, there's a _Judas_, That for a smile will sell ye all: a Gentleman? The Devil has more truth, and has maintain'd it; A Whores heart more belief in't. _Enter Duke._ _Du._ What's all this, _Archas_? I cannot blame you to conceal it so, This most inestimable Treasure. _Ar._ Yours Sir. _Du._ Nor do I wonder now the Souldier sleights me.