Cora. I have done nothing wrong.
High-Priestess. Look stedfastly in my face,—you have been in the company of men?
Cora. I have not offended the gods.
High-Priestess. Cora, I command you to look at me!—you are acquainted with a Spaniard?
Cora. I am innocent.
High-Priestess. This very morning you have seen and conversed with him?
Cora. The sun was witness of all my actions.
High-Priestess. Confess your crime.
Cora. I have not been guilty of a crime.
High-Priestess. Oh blinded, misguided creature!