SCENE 3
But sometimes??t still??
It moves awry and demon hordes are born.
(PEASANtS cross themselves.)
Yet leave me noe,
I hunder.
(Sory door.)
Yet stay an instant. again
I may ful. Oona, take
the dairy keys.
(to tER.)
But take you t opens the small room
Of herbs for medicine, of hellebore,
Of vervain, monksain, and self?heal.
the upper shelf.
PORtER. his, lady; did you see
Your coffin in a dream?
CAt t.
A sad resolve wakes in me. I have heard
A sound of wailing in unnumbered hovels,
And I must go do where??
Pray for all men and women mad from famine;
Pray, you good neighbours.
(tS all kneel. COUNtESS CAteps to tory, and
turning round stands there
motionless for a little, and then cries in a loud voice :)
Mary, Queen of angels,
And all you clouds on clouds of saints, farewell!
END OF SCENE 3.