3. Farewell good fellowes.—Neighbour, now be bold: [Exeunt Watermen.
They dwell not farre that did this bloodie deed,
As God no doubt will at the last reveale,
Though they conceale it nere so cunninglie.
All houses, gutters, sincks and crevices
Have carefully been sought for, for the blood;
Yet theres no instaunce found in any place.
Enter a Porter and a Gentleman.
But who is that that brings a heavy loade,
Behinde him on a painefull porters backe?
Gen. Praie, Gentlemen, which call you Beeches shoppe?
2 Neig. This is the place; what wold you with the man?
Gen. Nothing with him; I heare the man is dead, And if he be not, I have lost my paines.
Lo. Hees dead indeede, but yet we cannot finde
What is become of halfe his hopelesse bodie.
His head and legges are found, but for the rest,
No man can tell what is become of it.
Gen. Then I doe thinke I can resolve your doubt
And bring you certain tydings of the rest,
And if you know his doublet and his shirt.
As for the bodie it is so abus'd
That no man can take notice whoes it was.
Set downe this burden of anothers shame.
What, do you know the doublet and the shirt?
[Ex. Porter.
Lo. This is the doublet, these the seuered limmes,
Which late were ioyned to that mangled trunke:
Lay them together, see if they can make
Among them all a sound and solid man.