_Suf._ I sir, but these rags are no part of the Duke, [dal031] Ioue sometime went disguisde, and why not I? _Cap._ I but Ioue was neuer slaine as thou shalt be. _Suf._ Base Iadie groome, King Henries blood The honourable blood of Lancaster, ·dal035· Cannot be shead by such a lowly swaine, I am sent Ambassador for the Queene to France, I charge thee waffe me crosse the channell safe. _Cap._ Ile waffe thee to thy death, go Water take him hence, And on our long boates side, chop off his head. ·dal040· _Suf._ Thou darste not for thine owne. _Cap._ Yes Poull. _Suffolke._ Poull. _Cap._ I Poull, puddle, kennell, sinke and durt, Ile stop that yawning mouth of thine, ·dal045· Those lips of thine that so oft haue kist the [dal046] Queene, shall sweepe the ground, and thou that Smildste at good Duke Humphreys death, Shalt liue no longer to infect the earth. _Suffolke._ This villain being but Captain of a Pinnais, [dal050] Threatens more plagues then mightie Abradas, The great Masadonian Pyrate, [dal052] Thy words addes fury and not remorse in me. _Cap._ I but my deeds shall staie thy fury soone. _Suffolke._ Hast not thou waited at my Trencher, ·dal055· When we haue feasted with Queene Margret? [dal056] Hast not thou kist thy hand and held my stirrope? [dal057] And barehead plodded by my footecloth Mule, And thought thee happie when I smilde on thee? This hand hath writ in thy defence, ·dal060· Then shall I charme thee, hold thy lauish toong. _Cap._ Away with him, Water, I say, and off with his hed. [dal062] 1. _Priso._ Good my Lord, intreat him mildly for your life. _Suffolke._ First let this necke stoupe to the axes edge, Before this knee do bow to any, ·dal065· Saue to the God of heauen and to my King: Suffolkes imperiall toong cannot pleade To such a Iadie groome. _Water._ Come, come, why do we let him speake, [dal069] I long to haue his head for raunsome of mine eye. ·dal070· _Suffolke._ A Swordar and bandeto slaue, [dal071] Murthered sweete Tully. Brutus bastard-hand stabde Iulius Cæsar, [dal073] And Suffolke dies by Pyrates on the seas. [dal074] _Exet Suffolke_ and _Water_. _Cap._ Off with his head, and send it to the Queene, ·dal075· And ransomelesse this prisoner shall go free, To see it safe deliuered vnto her. Come lets goe. _Exet omnes._ [dal078] SCENE XIII. Enter two of the Rebels with long staues. _George._ Come away Nick, and put a long staffe in thy pike, and prouide thy selfe, for I Can tell thee, they haue been vp this two daies. _Nicke._ Then they had more need to go to bed now, But sirrha George whats the matter? [dam005] _George._ Why sirrha, Iack Cade the Diar of Ashford here, He meanes to turne this land, and set a new nap on it. [dam007]