A voice. A thousand Saul hath slain! but David ten!
Saul (choking). Omnipotence shall not withhold me more.
(Lifts javelin.)
Die, die!
Jonathan. No, father ... hold!
Michal (as Saul flings). What have I done?
(Reels.)
Jonathan. David, unhurt? Away, the wilderness!
Saul (with another javelin). He shall not, no!
David (aflame). Strike, strike, then! strike, strike, strike,