Rod. [drawing his sword.] King.
Abd. Amazement!
Muza. Treason!
Egi. O horror!
Muza. Seize him.
Egi. Spare him! fly to me!
Jul. Urge me not to protect a guest, a herald—
The blasts of war roar over him unfelt.
Egi. Ah fly, unhappy!
Rod. Fly! no, Egilona—
Dost thou forgive me? dost thou love me? still?
Egi. I hate, abominate, abhor thee—go,
Or my own vengeance—