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JOSEPH AND HIS BRETHREN

Mehtu. Wakara! What is it?

Anset. I am half clad!

Arilennu. I am half-awake!

Taherer. I am afeared!

Nesta. What ails thee?

Tamai. Why are we summoned?

Zuleika. [Dazed] You!—Did I summon you?—Ay! Wait! [To Wakara] Thou, seek him again. Say I command him hither by his troth to Potiphar. Say I know of the plot against the Pharaoh. [Struck by a new idea] Say Potiphar's life is in danger! Say that! Say that! Be-gone!

[Exit Wakara, R.]

Zuleika. [To the maids] The mirror!

[Nesta takes the mirror from a table]

Mehtu. The mirror, so late!

Zuleika. Is the night so old?

Arilennu. 'Tis but an hour ere the dawn.

Zuleika. Sayest thou so? Swiftly, then!

[Nesta gives her the mirror]

Taherer. But wherefore? Wherefore?

Zuleika. Is not my lord coming at sunrise?

Anset. Oh! That is glad news!

Zuleika [To Tamai, whose left hand is bandaged] Loosen my hair. Why, what is thy wound?

[All the girls laugh]

Tamai. [Trying to hide her hand] 'Tis nought. This morning I was cutting a melon, and the knife slipped.

[All laugh again]

Zuleika. Why do you laugh at her hurt?

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