Enter Adah.

Adah.‍My brother, I have come for thee;

It is our hour of rest and joy—and we

Have less without thee. Thou hast laboured not

This morn; but I have done thy task: the fruits

Are ripe, and glowing as the light which ripens:

Come away.

Cain.‍Seest thou not?

Adah.‍I see an angel;340

We have seen many: will he share our hour