[His head sinks upon his breast. All stand eagerly looking at him.]
NAAMAN; [Holding her in his arms.]
Ruahmah, my Ruahmah! I have come
To thee at last! And art thou satisfied?
RUAHMAH: [Looking into his face.]
Belovéd, my belovéd, I am glad
Forever! Come what may, the only God
Is Love,--and He will never part us.