Is the body’s measuring.
[She looks round the room, and finally into his face. He moves slowly backwards towards the door.
Mrs. Lattin
(Thinking.) It was not a dream. I was in Greece with Phocion … with Paulo in Italy … with.… Oh, it is too long ago, too far away. It’s fading. (Eagerly.) Oh, I would not forget!
Doctor
The results lie in you. That is memory.
Mrs. Lattin
Each time I injured … thwarted the highest in him by my selfish love. How small my love! Oh, tell me it is not now too late.…
Doctor
(By door.) There is no “too late.” What he could do without was added to him. You have taught Menophis, Phocion and Paulo to become … Phillip.