Myself I never, never shall forgive.
Ha! from yon casement they may mark a signal!
[She leans from the window.
Hold! Hold!
[She draws back with a shriek.
Great God! it is—it is—her head
That demon lifts and brandishes before me!
[She rushes from the window, rubbing her eyes wildly.
Pah! I am choked-my mouth is choked with blood!
My eyes, my nostrils, swim in blood—my hair