With irons—pound and kick him ’till he’s raw;
Scrape him with files—put him upon the rack—
Let’s see—what else—Oh—cauterize his back.
That’s all I think——
Cara.—
Oh Father—Father!
King (to Capt.).—
Go!!
(Exeunt Capt. and Suitors, leading Eben.—Cara. sinks down sobbing.)
Cara. (starting up).—