Liv.The hindmost ’twas, that fled ...
Mar. And brought the tidings?
Liv.Ay.
Mar.And was none saved
Out of the ship which sunk?
Liv.I know not.
Mar.Know’st not?
There’s hope, thank God. And thou!—Why, if in thy heart
Lurked the least feeling, ’twould have shewn this side,
Not leapt to the worst ... Come, sir, I’ll keep this sorrow: