Micaiah.
I will, Madam.
[Exit.
Jezebel.
If I can persuade this man to sell his land, then this gathering will lose all purpose. If he will not sell, as I doubt he will not, then, how then?
Micaiah, Pharmas, Ashobal enter.
Stand where you are and pay especial heed
To what is said by us.
The Men.
We will, great Queen.
Jezebel.