Yet no—not all!
Phil.Then, Mirza, tell me all.
Speak openly—hide nothing from me now.
Mirza. I will speak openly. I love you, sir;
And, loving you, I leave the Court to-night,
That I may never see your face again.
Phil. Recall those words!—we will not—must not part!
(He detains her.)
Enter Zeolide, unobserved.