Unless we turn his thoughts. (Aloud.) But pray thee, Sire,
Think of your wound—you said even now 'twas painful.
Sar. That's true, too; but I must not think of it.
Sal. I have looked to all things needful, and will now
Receive reports of progress made in such
Orders as I had given, and then return
To hear your further pleasure.
Sar.Be it so.
Sal. (in retiring). Myrrha!
Myr.Prince!