Cromwell said, 'Well, well!'

'There we have forty minutes,' Throckmorton said. He licked his lips

and held his long beard in his hand carefully, as if it had been a

bird. 'But give me ten minutes to do my will upon this lady's body,

and ten to write down what she shall confess. Then, if it take your

lordship ten minutes to dress yourself finely, you shall have still

ten in which you shall show the King how his Winchester is traitor to

him.'

Cromwell considered for a minute; his lips twitched cautiously the one

above the other.

'This is a great matter,' he said. He paused again. 'If this lady

should not confess! And it is very certain that the King affects her.'

'Give me ten minutes of her company,' the spy answered.

Cromwell considered again.

'You are very certain,' he said; and then:

'Wilt thou stake thy head upon it?'

Throckmorton wagged his beard slowly up and down.

'Thy head and beard!' Cromwell repeated. He struck his hands briskly

together. 'It is thine own asking. God help thee if thou failest!'

'I will lay nothing to your lordship's door,' Throckmorton said

eagerly.

'God knows!' Cromwell said. 'No man that hath served me have I

deserted. So it is that no one hath betrayed me. But thou shalt take

this lady without warrant from my hand.'

Throckmorton nodded.

'If thou shalt wring avowal from her thou shalt be the wealthiest

commoner of England,' Cromwell said. 'But I will not be here. Nay,

thou shalt take her to thine own rooms. I will not be seen in this

matter. And if thou fail....'

'Sir, I stand more sure of my succeeding than ever your lordship

stood,' Throckmorton answered him.

'It is not I that shall betray thee if thou fail,' Cromwell answered.

'Get thee gone swiftly....' He took the jewelled badge from his cap

that lay on the table. 'Thou hast served me well,' he said; 'take this

in case I never see thy face again.'

'Oh, you shall see my triumph!' Throckmorton answered.

He bent himself nearly double as he passed through the door.

Cromwell sat down in his great chair, and his eyes gazed at nothing

through the tapestry of his room.

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