First Man. O no! his body will infect the fire, and the fire the air, and so we shall be poisoned with him.
Sec. Man. What shall we do, then?
First Man. Let's throw him into the river.
Sec. Man. O, 'twill corrupt the water, and the water the fish, and the [390] fish ourselves when we eat them!
First Man. Then throw him into a ditch.10
Sec. Man. No, no. To decide all doubts, be ruled by me: let's hang him here upon this tree.
First Man. Agreed. [They hang up the body on a tree, and then exeunt.
Enter Guise, Catherine the Queen-Mother, and the Cardinal of Lorraine, with Attendants.
Guise. Now, madam, how like you our lusty Admiral?
Cath. Believe me, Guise, he becomes the place so well As I could long ere this have wish'd him there. But come, Let's walk aside; the air's not very sweet.