And I will bless thee still!

Gom. (aside.) Her soul may yield,

Beholding him in fetters; woman’s faith

Will bend to woman’s love.

Thy prayer is heard;

Follow, and I will guide thee to his cell.

Ed. O stormy hour of agony and joy!

But I shall see him—I shall hear his voice!

[They go out.

Scene II.—Another part of the Prison.