You are at the edge of that which gives us light. Do not stir; I cannot see all that there is about you. My eyes have not forgot the bandage yet. They bound it tight enough to burst my eyelids.
ALLADINE.
Come; the knots stifle me. I can wait no longer….
PALOMIDES.
I hear only a voice coming out of the light….
ALLADINE.
Where are you?
PALOMIDES.
I have no idea myself. I walk still in darkness…. Speak again, that
I may find you. You seem to be on the edge of an unbounded light….