I curse her to her face before you all.
Shame hunt her from the earth! Then Heaven do right
To both! It hears me now—shall judge her then!
[As Mildred faints and falls, Tresham rushes out.
Aus. Stay, Tresham, we'll accompany you!
Guen. We?
What, and leave Mildred? We? Why, where's my place
But by her side, and where yours but by mine?
Mildred—one word! Only look at me, then!
Aus. No, Guendolen! I echo Thorold's voice.