Ha! paler still! Fabian, thy arm; support her.
She stirs not yet.
Fab. Soft, bear her gently in.
[Adelaide is carried out.
SCENE II.
Enter Count, followed by Austin.
Aust. I do believe thee very barbarous;
Nay, fear thy reason touch'd; for such wild thoughts,
Such bloody purposes, could ne'er proceed
From any sober judgment;—yet thy heart