Ah! a lover's feelings betray themselves by his gestures.
When I would fain have stayed the maid, a sense
Of due decorum checked my bold design;
Though I have stirred not, yet my mien betrays
My eagerness to follow on her steps.
PRIYAMVADÁ.
[Holding [S']AKOONTALÁ back.
Dear [S']akoontalá, it does not become you to go away in this manner.
[S']AKOONTALÁ. [Frowning.
Why not, pray?
PRIYAMVADÁ.
You are under a promise to water two more shrubs for me. When you have paid your debt, you shall go, and not before.
[Forces her to turn back.