Seegooche
Do not vex her, daughter, lest she turn the gods against you also.
Bright Water
No matter, mother. What Simwa bears, I can bear. What proof, Chisera?
The Chisera
What proof?
(She turns toward Simwa, faltering. He smiles contemptuously.)
Bright Water
That Simwa loved you.
The Chisera