Aust. [Without.] Ring out the alarm;
Fly all; bring aid, if possible, to save her.
Enter Adelaide, wounded, and supported by Austin. Theodore advances to her, and assists in supporting and bringing her forward. Some of the Count's Attendants enter from the Castle, with lighted Torches.
Count. Ha! lightning shiver me!
Adel. My lord! my father!
Oh, bear me to his feet.
Aust. Thou man of blood,
Past utterance lost; see what thy rage has done!
Count. Ruin! despair! my child, my Adelaide!