Yes, Madam; he muttered about the gods, and about you.
Jezebel.
What did he say?
Zakkur.
That we were to tell you that this was the gods’ reward for peace with Syria.
Jezebel.
Since he is dead, wisdom and peace are dead!
[She goes out.
Ahab.
God, thou hast faced me with my sin this day.
My son, who was to follow me as King,
Killed by a Syrian plot, by treachery.
Killed, coming home to help me in my sorrows.