’Tis he. Oh God! (faints.) [Foscarini retires.
Contarini.
Teresa!
Veniero.
She has swooned! my daughter! Help!
(They raise her—she revives—but still appears unconscious.)
Teresa (wildly.)
Accuse me not! accuse me not! Oh no!
I did not wrong thee! I have borne the wrong!
Didst thou but know the misery that has dragged me,