Seanchan, if you have any love for me.
SEANCHAN.
I must not eat it—but that’s beyond your wit.
Child! child! I must not eat it, though I die.
FEDELM.
[Passionately.]
You do not know what love is; for if you loved,
You would put every other thought away.
But you have never loved me.
SEANCHAN.
[Seizing her by wrist.]
You, a child,