Lut. My master? Yes, most surely!
Dar. (earnestly).So do I!
Madly, unreasonably, recklessly. (Lutin much taken aback)
Love him with all the passion of a heart
That love has never kindled till to-day!
Thou, only thou, canst help me, noble sir.
The gods, the gods have sent thee to my aid!
Lut. Have they? In doing so the gods have not
Displayed their usual talent for intrigue.
O, thou abandoned woman!