Satni. And you the necklace.
Nourm. Yes, master.
A sorrowful pause.
Satni. See, you are sad. You perceive that you did wrong.
Satni. Ah!
Sokiti. We did wrong to tell you what we did, because you are not pleased.
Satni. 'Tis for your sake I am grieved.
Nourm. Then you have not told the truth; there is a hell, and there is an island of souls.
Satni. No.