now not, lady.
QUEEN: Sound never troubled our inner chamber before.
OOZIZI: All is quiet now.
QUEEN: Hark! (_They listen._)
OOZIZI: All is quiet.
QUEEN: Sound from beyond our wall, Oozizi. How it disturbs. I could not
rule over the green fields if sounds came up to me from the further
halls full of their strange thoughts. Why do sounds come to me, Oozizi?
OOZIZI: Great lady, it has never been before. It will never be again.
You must forget it, lady. You must not let it disturb your reign.
QUEEN: It brought strange thoughts with it, Oozizi.
OOZIZI: All is quiet now.
QUEEN: If it came again....
OOZIZI: Lady, it will not come again. It will come no more. It is quiet.
QUEEN: If it came again ... Is the door open, Oozizi? Yes ... If it came
again I should almost flee from the palace.
OOZIZI: Lady! Think not of leaving the golden palace!
QUEEN: If it came again.
OOZIZI: It will not come again.
[_The heels of the Princes drum louder, off._
QUEEN: Again, Oozizi:
[OOZIZI _pants._ _The_ QUEEN _waits, listening, in fear. Again the heels
are heard._
[_The_ QUEEN _runs to the small door. She looks out._
OOZIZI: Lady! Lady!
QUEEN: Oozizi.
OOZIZI: Lady! Lady! You must never leave the palace. You must never
leave it. You must not.
QUEEN: Hark, it is quiet now.
OOZIZI: Lady, it would be terrible to leave the golden palace. Who would
reign? What would happen?
QUEEN: It is quiet now. What would happen, Oozizi?
OOZIZI: The world would end.
QUEEN: It is quiet now; perhaps I need not fly.
OOZIZI: Lady, you must not.
QUEEN: And yet I would fain go over those green fields all gleaming with
summer, and see the golden hoards that no man guards, glittering with
such a light as glows this June.
OOZIZI: O, speak not, great lady, of the green fields and June. It is
these that have intoxicated the Princes so that they do this unrecorded
thing, letting sound of them be heard in your sacred room.
QUEEN: Has June intoxicated them, Oozizi?
OOZIZI: Oh, lady, speak not of June.
QUEEN: Is June so terrible?
[_She returns towards_ OOZIZI.
OOZIZI: It does strange things.
[_The noise breaks out again._
Hark!
[_The_ QUEEN _runs to the door again._ OOZIZI _stretches out her arms to
the_ QUEEN.
O, lady, never leave the golden palace.
[_The_ QUEEN _listens; all is silent; she looks outside._
QUEEN: I see the green fields gleaming. Strange flowers are standing
among them
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