ROL.—I must speak with him.
SEN.—You must not. (stopping him with his spear.)
ROL.—He is my friend.
SEN.—Not if he were your brother.
ROL.—What is to be his fate?
SEN.—He dies at sunrise.
ROL.—Ha! Then I am come in time.
SEN.—Just—to witness his death.
ROL.—Soldier, I must speak to him.
SEN.—Back, back—It is impossible.