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Forgetting, like a good man, your late censure
               Both of his truth and him − which was too far −
               Offers, as I do, in a sign of peace, [65]
               His service, and his counsel.



              KATHERINE
          [aside]

                               To betray me. −
               My lords, I thank you both for your good wills.
               Ye speak like honest men: pray God ye prove so!

               But how to make ye suddenly an answer
               In such a point of weight, so near mine honour, [70]
               More near my life, I fear, with my weak wit,
               And to such men of gravity and learning,
               In truth I know not. I was set at work

               Among my maids, full little (God knows) looking
               Either for such men or such business. [75]
               For her sake that I have been − for I feel

               The last fit of my greatness − good your graces,
               Let me have time and counsel for my cause.
               Alas, I am a woman friendless, hopeless!



              WOLSEY
               Madam, you wrong the King’s love with these fears; [80]
               Your hopes and friends are infinite.



              KATHERINE
                               In England

               But little for my profit: can you think, lords,
               That any Englishman dare give me counsel?
               Or be a known friend ’gainst his highness’ pleasure

               (Though he be grown so desperate to be honest) [85]
               And live a subject? Nay, forsooth, my friends,
               They that must weigh out my afflictions,
               They that my trust must grow to, live not here.
               They are, as all my other comforts, far hence,

               In mine own country, lords.
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