But either I should
cease speedily to be a slave, or I should become the most powerful slave
in Babylon. (_Reflectively_.) We might be enslaved together.
CHABRIS. Who?
OZIAS. Judith and I. The history of the world is full of miracles.
Meanwhile, I live, and the strong savour of life inflames my nostrils;
and the ever-increasing magnificence and terror of war is like wine in
my mouth. I shake with delight at the vastness and the mystery of the
future.... And there is woman!
CHABRIS. I feel I can eat my pulse now.
OZIAS. There is still woman.
_A fracas is heard, back. Enter_ Rahel, _running, followed by two
soldiers and a mixed group of Bethulians, including_ Charmis, _an
elder_.
RAHEL (_to_ Chabris, _like a termagant_). Why did you go forth alone,
grandad, frightening me when I looked and could not find you? At your
age! Come back with me this moment.
CHABRIS. Ay! There is still woman!
OZIAS (_angrily, to_ first soldier). Did I not give an order to bar the
street?
FIRST SOLDIER. My lord, some of these are elders of high authority, and
would pass. As for the girl----
RAHEL (_to_ Chabris). This moment! (_She faints and falls_.
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