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And you talked to the King?

Ludibras:
Yes.

Arolind:
You told him he must go back to Barbul-el-Sharnak at
once?

Ludibras:
Well, I...

Arolind:
When does he start?

Ludibras:
He did not say he will start.

Arolind:
What!

Carolyx:
We are not going?

{Arolind and Carolyx weep and step away from their
husbands.}

Ludibras:
But we spoke to the King.

Arolind:
O, we must stay and die here.

Ludibras:
But we did what we could.

Arolind:
O, I shall be buried in Thek.

Ludibras:
I can do no more.

Arolind:
My clothes are torn, my hair is old. I am in rags.

Ludibras:
I am sure you are beautifully dressed.

Arolind: {Full height.}
Beautifully dressed! Of course I am beautifully