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SCENE III
A room in Ajebe's house.
Did he not ask after me ? I'm sick, Mymoona.
Sick? I think both of you are dying of a galloping consumption. Such colour in the cheeks was never a good symptom.
Tell him I am very, very ill, tell him I am dying. Pray be pathetic.
Put saffron on your cheeks and look nicely yellow; he will melt.
I think my heart will break.
Let it do so quickly; it will mend the sooner.
How can you be so harsh to me, Mymoona ?
You foolish child! Why did you strain your power
I'll go. Page – 647
You shall not. Enter Ajebe.
I thought you were alone,
I would be gone, Mymoona. Therefore I stayed.
There are such hearts, Mymoona,
Mymoona, there are men so weak in love,
So high in their conceit, the tenderest
Some have strange ways of tenderness, Mymoona.
Mymoona, some think all control a tyranny.
O you two children! Come, an end of this! Page – 648
My hand ? Wherefore my hand ?
Give it. I join two hands that much desire And would have met ere this but for their owners, Who have less sense than they.
She's stronger than me,
Or I'ld not touch you.
I would not hurt Mymoona; Therefore I take your hand.
Oh, is it so ?
Only to satisfy you,
Yours here on his neck.
I was about to yawn, therefore, I raised them.
I go to fetch a cane. Look that I find you Exit. Page – 649
How could you be so harsh to my great love ?
How could you be so cruel and so wicked ?
I kiss you, but 'tis only your red lips
I kiss you back, but only 'tis because
Will you be kinder ?
Will you be more obedient and renounce
Him and all his works,
I'll laugh
My queen of love.
Both, both. Page – 650
Why were you so long froward ?
Do you remember
Vindictive shrew!
This time had I not reason to be angry ?
Oh, too much reason! I feel so vile until Enter Mymoona.
That's well. But we must now to Nureddene's.
Never!
He must.
I'll lend him thrice her value.
Do not propose it. The wound you gave's too recent.
Then let me keep her as a dear deposit, Page – 651
The sweet security of Ajebe's loan,
He will take no favours.
Ajebe will overtop all bids. Till he
Oh, let us go at once.
I'll order letters. Exit.
Will you be like this always?
If you are good,
With such a heaven and hell in view, I'll be
Of what colour?
Black beside you, Exeunt. Page – 652 |