Señ. Such as,
We're told, no woman has.
Her. Here is my life,
And any Fate may have it that will make
Your brother live. Will you forgive me then?
Señ. [Kissing her] Ah, dear, you could not know....
Her. How did you hear?
Señ. From Chartrien.
Her. You are friends?
Señ. So true he seems
Not friend but friendship to my soul. And I
Talk here, while yonder he——
Her. They dare not! No!
My father would.... My father? Oh, Señora! [Sobs hopelessly]
Señ. We'll find a door to this.
Her. Would Ziralay
Not help?