[Covering his face.
(Turning wildly to Moraima.)
You scorn me too? Away!—She does not know
What she hath done!
[Rushes out.
Scene III.—Before a gateway within the city.
Rainier, Herman, Knights, Men-at-arms, &c.
Her. ’Tis past the hour.
Rai. (looking out anxiously.) Away! ’tis not the hour—
Not yet! When was the battle’s hour delay’d