Cébès: I have given my troth to one and to one only, and I will die and will have no other love.
(Silence.
What more have you to say?
The Princess (making a movement): Farewell!
Cébès: Do not go! Stay with me!
The Princess: Take my hand. (He takes it.) Listen to my last word.
Cébès: I am listening.
The Princess: Farewell!
Cébès: Not that! Not that cruel word! Do not go!
The Princess: Farewell!