ROSA.
Yes.
ANATHEMA.
Stopping.
You are indeed beautiful, Rosa.
Thoughtfully.
And what if.... If.... But no; duty above all. Listen to me, Rosa: don't give yourself away to any one less than a prince, even though the prince of darkness.
NAUM.
Rosochka, why did you go away from me? I feel cold when you do not hold my hand. Hold my hand, Rosochka.
ROSA.