By night, within the garden of the man
Who hates you most and fears you least in all Damascus.
REZON: [Rising, and speaking angrily.]
Trust me, I repay his scorn
With double hatred,--Naaman, the man
Whom the King honours and the people love,
Who stands against the nobles and the priests,
Against the oracles of Rimmon's House,
And cries, "We'll fight to keep Damascus free!"
This powerful fool, this impious devotee