YUSUF. [Having examined the body of GUIMARD, he looks for BISKRA] Biskra! [He discovers her and takes her up in his arms] Are you alive?
BISKRA. Is the Frank dead?
YUSUF. If he is not, he will be. Simoom! Simoom!
BISKRA. Then I live! But give me some water!
YUSUF. [Carrying her toward the cellar] Here it is!—And now Yusuf is yours!
BISKRA. And Biskra will be your son's mother, O Yusuf, great Yusuf!
YUSUF. My strong Biskra! Stronger than the Simoom!