Dagonet. Oh God! Yea Vivien, give me the pill, I am not myself any more. I am thine, I will do it. Vivien, thou wilt not fail me?
Vivien. See that thou dost not fail me, and be sure that thou doest this well.
Dagonet. I will.
[Exit Vivien
Dagonet. At last Dagonet thou hast thy wish, and hast crossed the barrier that separates comedy from dark tragedy.
Dagonet, now thou art a man!
Thou art pitied! Thou canst win love.
Thou canst snuff the candle out o’ a life.
Dost know thy features any more? And all for love!