Smarda. Touch me not!
Hassan. I'll wring
Your tongue out sudden, if it now has lies.
What of your lady and lord Renier?
Smarda. Off!
Renier enters behind, with Moro.
Hassan. Your lady and lord Renier, I say!
What do they purpose?
Smarda. Fool-born! look around.
Hassan. Not till——
Smarda. Lord Renier, help.
Hassan. What do you say?
[Turns, and stares amazed.