PÉLLÉAS.
It flies away under full sail….
MÉLISANDE.
It is the ship that brought me here. It has great sails…. I recognized it by its sails.
PÉLLÉAS.
There will be a rough sea to-night.
MÉLISANDE.
Why does it go away to-night?… You can hardly see it any longer….
Perhaps it will be wrecked….
PÉLLÉAS.
The sight falls very quickly…. [A silence.