At last. We have worked quite hard, David—the trumpet alone (closes his ears)—what is that worth? (Candidly) My misfortune is that my ear is keen, unbearably sharp, almost—yes, almost like that of a dog. If I hear—
DAVID.
I am very tired, Nullius, and I want to rest. I do not feel like seeing any more people to-day, and you will not be offended, my old friend—
ANATHEMA.
I understand. I will only escort you to your palace.
DAVID.
Yes, yes, to my palace. According to my contract, I am king for six months more. Come, Sarah,—with you alone I want to pass the remainder of this great day in peace and joy.
SARAH.
You are not an ordinary man, David. How did you guess my desire?
They go away towards the pillars. David pauses, looks back, and says, leaning upon Sarah's shoulder: