[She runs suddenly on to the raised part of the poop.]
And now
I can put fear away as a queen should.
[She mounts on the bulwark and turns towards FORGAEL.]
Fool, fool! Although you have looked into my face
You did not see my purpose. I shall have gone
Before a hand can touch me.
Forgael [folding his arms]. My hands are still;
The ever-living hold us. Do what you will,
You cannot leap out of the golden net.