No! The wretch knew what was in my mind. He dodged my stroke, and I only cut through his arm, and he went over, wounded, to the enemy. VERA. And now he has come back? CARLYON. Now this Adene has hunted him out, and they are going to Travancore to Koreb's prison. VERA. And am I to murder some one? Who is it? CARLYON. Vera, you are sobbing like a hysterical girl. Look things in the face! There is no question of murder. VERA. Oh! it is all murder! [_Gets up._] There is nothing but murder! You have done too much, and they are crowding from their graves against you. There is no escape--oh, thank God, there is no escape! Now I can forgive you everything; you have only to suffer and let them hunt you to death! CARLYON. [_Rising._] No escape? Is it Adene and two half mad natives you are afraid of? VERA. Oh, make me see that what you did was right! I shall believe everything. Only I am weak, and I can't bear it if you leave me without help. CARLYON. Vera take my hands--[_She does so._]--look me in the face. My cause was worth a war, and I made it. It claimed Koreb and Selim, and I sacrificed them. Am I now to prolong the life of one dying man that all the sacrifices of the past may be wasted? Do you see? VERA. Yes, I am stronger now. I don't care about the past. I will do what you bid me. CARLYON. Well, the first thing is to telegraph--[_He makes a slight pause: then deliberately_]--so that he shall come to England and miss Rheinhardt. [_Throughout this scene_ CARLYON _has fixed his eyes on_ VERA, _controlling her with them, except for sudden outbreaks. Her manner gradually becomes submissive and dazed, as if she were answering each question in answer to the outside stimulus, without fully understanding what she said._ VERA. Yes. CARLYON. Will that be enough? VERA. No! It is not safe. Other people here could operate. CARLYON. Then what do you advise? VERA. I must go with Dr. Rheinhardt to India. CARLYON. And then? VERA. [_Sweeping her other hand across her brow._] I won't say it. I never thought of it myself; it is only _your_ thought drilling itself into my brain! CARLYON. You can _help_ Rheinhardt when he operates. VERA. They will never let me help. CARLYON. Don't you see, if you go to India to nurse him, Rheinhardt will think you are in love with the man? VERA. [_Appealing for mercy._] I believe I was once---- Oh, Father! Father! CARLYON. [_Lets her go; moving towards door._] Think of it by yourself. [_Turning to her._] I leave you your full freedom! [_To himself._] I wish Elizabeth were here. VERA. Oh, don't leave me alone! CARLYON. [_Continuing, without regard to her appeal._] Think of it quietly! [_Exit_ CARLYON, R. [VERA _follows_ CARLYON _towards the door, then runs to the window and puts her head out_. _Enter_ ELIZABETH. ELIZABETH. Vera, my eagle is dead! [VERA _silent_.] I felt sure it was coming, he has been so changed these last days,--he has been afraid of things! VERA.