I'll call him! I will save him! David! David!—
I his discomfiture and ruin!—David!
(Searches.)
Hear, David! hear me! David!
(Sees Saul.)
The king! My father!
I cannot—am not—whither shall I, whither...?
(Flees, as a scuffling is heard and David's voice.)
David. Loose me, I say. 'Twas Michal, and she called!
(Appears, withheld by Abiathar.)
(Breaking free.) I say that it was she!