[JULIAN _goes_.]

You have been standing till you're faint, my lady!
Lie down a little. There!--I'll fetch you something.



SCENE XVI.--_The Steward's room_. JULIAN. _The Steward_.

_Julian_.
Well, Joseph, that will do. I shall expect
To hear from you soon after my arrival.
Is the boat ready?

_Steward_.
Yes, my lord; afloat
Where you directed.

_Julian_.
A strange feeling haunts me,
As of some danger near. Unlock it, and cast
The chain around the post. Muffle the oars.

_Steward_.
I will, directly.

[_Goes_.]

_Julian_.