[She helps him to rise. He walks slowly, supported by her till he comes to the table at R.
Seanchan.
But why am I so weak? Have I been ill?
Sweetheart, why is it that I am so weak?
[He sinks on to the seat.
Fedelm.
I’ll dip this piece of bread into the wine,
For that will make you stronger for the journey.
Seanchan.
Yes, give me bread and wine, that’s what I want,