MARY BEATON.
Yea; though to do it were mortal to my soul
As the chief sin.
CHASTELARD.
I thank you: let us go.
END OF THE SECOND ACT.
ACT III.
THE QUEEN.
SCENE I.—The Queen's Chamber. Night. Lights burning In front of the bed.
[Enter CHASTELARD and MARY BEATON.]
MARY BEATON.
Be tender of your feet.
CHASTELARD.
I shall not fail:
These ways have light enough to help a man
That walks with such stirred blood in him as mine.
MARY BEATON.
I would yet plead with you to save your head:
Nay, let this be then: sir, I chide you not.
Nay, let all come. Do not abide her yet.