DUKE.
Yes—and you're the plotter.
[PAUL falls prostrate into chair near table. Supporting DIANE to the door of his cell, the DUKE pauses and speaks.]
Paul Kauvar, we shall never meet again.—Remember my last words.—Beggars, thieves, assassins may escape perdition; but neither here, nor hereafter, is there any hope for Judas.
[Exit, supporting DIANE.
[NANETTE follows the DUKE off. POTIN goes into the opposite cell. GOUROC crosses to PAUL.