ALICIA.
Fat fool!
All your emotions vary with your -

CRASSUS.
What?

ALICIA.
Your state of health.

CRASSUS.
Be off with you, foul --

ALICIA.
Well?

CRASSUS.
I'll swim and stab them. The black mouth of hell
Yawns for their murder.

ALICIA.
I'll be at the death.
Dive then, but softly. Scarcely draw your breath.

CRASSUS.
O, she's unwary!

ALICIA.
Is your love forgotten?