Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Elianor. It is enough, Ile thinke vpon the Qnestions:
Elianor. When from Saint Albones we doe make returne,
Elianor. Wee'le see these things effected to the full.
Elianor. Here Hume, take this reward, make merry man
Elianor. With thy Confederates in this weightie cause.
Elianor. Exit Elianor.
Hume. Hume.
Hume. Hume must make merry with the Duchesse Gold:
Hume. Marry and Shall: but how now, Sir Iohn Hume?
Hume. Seale vp your Lips, and giue no words but Mum,
Hume. The businesse asketh silent secrecie.
Hume. Dame Elianor giues Gold, to bring the Witch:
Hume. Gold cannot come amisse, were she a Deuill.
Hume. Yet haue I Gold flyes from another Coast:
Hume. I dare not say, from the rich Cardinall,
Hume. And from the great and new‑made Duke of Suffolke;
Hume. Yet I doe finde it so: for to be plaine,
Hume. They (knowing Dame Elianors aspiring humor)
Hume. Haue hyred me to vnder‑mine the Duchesse,
Hume. And buzze these Coniurations in her brayne.