Plays of Gods and Men eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 82 pages of information about Plays of Gods and Men.

Plays of Gods and Men eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 82 pages of information about Plays of Gods and Men.

Tharmia: 

There are no shops.

Arolind: 

We cannot buy new hair.

Tharmia: 

We cannot buy [sobs] gold-dust to put upon our hair.

Arolind: 

There are no [sobs] neighbouring princes.

    [Carolyx bursts bitterly into tears and continues to weep.]

Tharmia: 

Barbul-el-Sharnak, Barbul-el-Sharnak.  O why did the King leave
Barbul-el-Sharnak?

Arolind: 

Barbul-el-Sharnak.  Its streets were all of agate.

Tharmia: 

And there were shops where one bought beautiful hair.

Carolyx: 

The King must go at once.

Tharmia:  [calmer now.]

He shall go tomorrow.  My husband shall speak to him.

Arolind: 

Perhaps my husband might have more influence.

Tharmia and Arolind: 

My husband brought him here.

Tharmia: 

What!

Arolind: 

Nothing.  What did you say?

Tharmia: 

I said nothing.  I thought you spoke.

Carolyx: 

It may be better for my husband to persuade him, for he was ever opposed to his coming to Thek.

Tharmia:  [To Arolind]

He could have but little influence with His Majesty since the King has come to Thek.

Arolind: 

No.  It will be better for our husbands to arrange it.

Carolyx: 

I myself have some influence with the Queen.

Tharmia: 

It is of no use.  Her nerves are all a-quiver.  She weeps if you speak with her.  If you argue a matter with her she cries aloud and maidens must come and fan her and put scent on her hands.

Arolind: 

She never leaves her chamber and the King would not listen to her.

Tharmia: 

Hark, they are coming back.  They are singing a hunting song.... why, they have killed a beast.  All four of the men are bringing it on two branches.

Arolind:  [bored]

What kind of beast is it?

Tharmia: 

I do not know.  It seems to have barbed horns.

Carolyx: 

We must go and meet them.

    [The song is loud and joyous.]

    [Exeunt by the way that the Sentries went.]

    [Enter Sentries.]

1st Sentry: 

Whatever it is has passed away again for they were smiling.

2nd Sentry: 

They feared that their husbands were lost and now they return in safety.

1st Sentry: 

You do not know, for you do not understand women.

2nd Sentry: 

I understand them quite as well as you.

1st Sentry: 

That is what I say.  You do not understand them.  I do not understand them.

2nd Sentry: 

......Oh. [A pause.]

1st Sentry: 

We shall never leave Thek now.

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