Ay, and the shudder takes me, I confess it,
At your calm certainty. You are no fool
And without ground would never dare so much.
But, howsoe’er it be, this thing is true—
I’m still alive, and I, yes I, shall show you
That I am skilled to render him obedience
Even in his death; there’s not a sole command
That he has given shall not be executed.
Such be the Dead Man’s sacrifice.
Soemus.