Stage-direction om. Remorse.
[[297]]
Ordonio. We'll hazard no delay. Be it to-night, Remorse.
[[300-2]]
(For I have arranged it—music, altar, incense)
All shall be ready. Here is this same picture,
And here, what you will value more, a purse.
Come early for your magic ceremonies.
Remorse.
[[303]]
Exit Ordonio. Alvar (alone, indignantly flings the purse away and gazes, &c. Remorse.
[[305]]
Thee perjur'd, thee a traitress! Thee dishonour'd! Remorse.