Cromwell by Shakespeare (spurious and doubtful works)
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page 42 of 99 (42%)
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CROMWELL.
By force we cannot, but by policy. Put on the apparel here that Hodge doth wear, And give him yours--the States, they know you not, For, as I think, they never saw your face-- And at a watch-word must I call them in, And will desire, that we safe may pass To Mantua, where I'll say my business lies. How doth your Honor like of this devise? BEDFORD. O wondrous good! But wilt thou venter, Hodge? HODGE. Will I?-- O noble Lord, I do accord, In anything I can, And do agree, to set thee free, Do fortune what she can. BEDFORD. Come, then, let's change our apparel straight. CROMWELL. Go, Hodge; make haste, least they chance to call. HODGE. I warrant you I'll fit him with a suit. [Exit Earl & Hodge.] |
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