That's why we shoved him along.

What difference does it make to him?
He is dead; it doesn't pain him; it doesn't offend him.

And the living would be troubled on his account.

Sleep, my son.
"So he will float on that way ?" "He will float.

They'll take him out somewhere and bury him." "And will a fish devour him ?" "Fish do not eat human bodies.