POCAHONTAS. They will not know, white chief. At midnight they were to leave the camp. I will get back by that time.
SMITH. It is midnight now. They have missed you by this time, Pocahontas.
POCAHONTAS. What shall I do? What shall I do?
SMITH. You must stay with us.
POCAHONTAS. I cannot leave my father, white chief.
[She starts to go.]
SMITH. You must not go! The braves will not let you live! I fear your father could not save you from them!
[Enter ROLFE, running.]
ROLFE. To the fort! To the fort! The Indians are upon us! To the fort!
SMITH. Come, Pocahontas! There is our fort across the road. You will be safe in there.