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THE BRIDE: A DRAMA.
ARTINA (to Sabawatte).
I charge thee speak, and tell the fearful cause,
Since no one else will do it.
MONTEBESA.
Which can no longer be concealed; but listen,
Listen with patience to the previous story,
And thou wilt see how fated, strange events
Have caused within Rasinga's noble heart,
Ev'n he who has so long and dearly loved thee,
A growing possibility of change.
ARTINA.
All is comprised in this. (With actions of despair.)
MONTEBESA.
Sit on this seat and call up strength to hear me.
Thou giv'st no heed to me; thou dost not hear.
ARTINA (in a low voice, after a pause).
But I will try to do whate'er thou wilt. (After another pause.)
There is a story then: I'll hear it now.