Part 113 (1/2)

ESMERALDA

For us shi+nes happiness!

THE PEOPLE

Live, both of you!

ESMERALDA

Hear these joyous shouts!

At thy feet receive irl!

Heavens! thou art pale! What is the matter?

PHOEBUS (_staggering_)

I die!

[_She catches hi the crowd_

Each step I took toward you, my beloved, Reopened my wound, that was hardly healed