This is what I thought of.

That you should go to him from me, and feign that you are on his side in the matter.

But will he believe that ?" he ended gloomily, looking at the other curiously.
There was silence for a minute, while Cromwell drummed his fingers softly on the table.

Then presently Ralph spoke.
"There is this, sir," he said.

"I might speak to him about my brother Chris who, as I told you, has gone to Lewes at the Maid's advice, and then see what Master More has to say." Cromwell still looked at him.
"Yes," he said, "that seems reasonable.