A King's Daughter: A Tragedy in Verse
I am not terrified. Draw a deep breath and tell us what it is.

HAMUTAL
I think that someone is outside the door, listening to what we say.

JEZEBEL
Be still a moment.

HAMUTAL
It is a man.

ROSE-FLOWER
There is a noise of armor.

MOON-FLOWER
Someone is breathing deeply just outside.

HAMUTAL
What shall I do? What shall I do? O Heaven.

JEZEBEL
Help her to veil. Treat her as one of you; cover her features with the gossamer, now let her hurry to the passage yonder. [_Exit_ HAMUTAL. 

We will be ridded of uncertainty. Is anyone behind the door there? Enter. (_She goes back and flings open the door. PASHUR _is there. He comes in._)

Who are you, fellow? And what brings you here?

PASHUR
A messenger, with news. And who are you?

ROSE-FLOWER
She is your Queen, so speak with reverence.

PASHUR
A Queen! God spare us: soldiers own no Queen. But you shall hear my story, Queen or no.

ROSE-FLOWER
Is the King dead? Speak! Is King Ahab dead?

PASHUR

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