Enrique. Yes. (He takes up his hat, mantle and sword.)
Zoraya. And if they should watch for you on the other side of the river?
Enrique. Do not dream of that!—Fear nothing!
Zoraya. Oh! I fear everything just now, those men—and for you!
Enrique. For me?
Zoraya. Yes! Yes! For either of us, who knows? Last night I had a menacing dream! You entered by that door! I ran to you! You were nothing but a shadow, a vapor which dissolved in my arms!
Enrique. What folly!—A dream!
Zoraya. All dreams are not lies! If this one should be true, what then?—Do assure me that you are not going away to forsake me!
Enrique. Oh!
Zoraya. For another!