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JOSEPH AND HIS BRETHREN

Joseph. Ay——of the plot against the Pharaoh.

Zuleika. [Contemptuously] Oh, that!—What is their Pharaoh to us?

Joseph. He is a man: therefore his life must be saved.

Zuleika. Is a man's life so much worth?

Joseph. And Wakara said that my lord Potiphar was in danger.

Zuleika. Wakara was dreaming.

Joseph. Is that not true? Then I take my leave.

Zuleika. Wait. There was another matter. But I cannot remember.

Joseph. My lord's return?

Zuleika. [Indifferently] Ay, perchance.

Joseph. All is ready.

Zuleika. Ay—thou hast toiled by day and night. Take this ring for reward.

Joseph. [Refusing it] I need no reward.

Zuleika. So proud and scornful—yet a slave?

Joseph. A slave only until tomorrow; and my lord hath made the slavery light.

Zuleika. Oh, but I have pitied thee! For I am in the same case.

Joseph. Thou!—— A great lord's wife!

Zuleika. I am alone in a strange land; as thou art.

Joseph. My lord will be here at dawn.

Zuleika. I shall still be alone.

Joseph. What love can bring, he bring it by himself.

Zuleika. Ay—he! [With an intention] But I?

Joseph. Why did'st thou come, if thou lovest him not?

Zuleika. Did I come of mine own will? Was I not sold hither by my kin—as thou wert? I tell thee, thou and I should cling together!

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