'Tis meet he should," cried the Puritan, bitterly.

"Shower thy honours upon him, tyrant.

Give him wealth and titles.

I could not wish him worse misfortune than thy favour." "Hold thy scurril tongue, villain, or it shall be torn out by the roots," said James.

"Thou shalt see that I can as promptly reward those that serve me, as thou shalt presently feel I can severely punish those that seek to injure me.