ANNE.
Dost grant me, hedgehog? Then, God grant me too
Thou mayst be damned for that wicked deed.
O, he was gentle, mild, and virtuous.
RICHARD.
The better for the King of Heaven that hath him.
ANNE.
He is in heaven, where thou shalt never come.
RICHARD.
Let him thank me that holp to send him thither,
For he was fitter for that place than earth.
ANNE.
And thou unfit for any place but hell.
RICHARD.
Yes, one place else, if you will hear me name it.
ANNE.
Some dungeon.
RICHARD.
Your bed-chamber.
ANNE.
Ill rest betide the chamber where thou liest!
RICHARD.
So will it, madam, till I lie with you.