Because the King is powerful beyond any of his fathers, and has more fighting men, more horses, and wealth that could have ransomed his father and his grandfather and dowered their queens and daughters; and every year his miners bring him more from the opal-mines and from the turquoise-quarries. He has grown very mighty.
SECOND SENTRY
Then he will the more easily crush the hill-folk in a little war.
FIRST SENTRY
When kings grow very mighty the stars grow very jealous.
BOY
I've written your poem.
GIRL
Oh, have you really?
BOY