Part 21 (1/2)

TURANDOT.

You will know that in the Divan to-morrow.

ALTOUM.

Listen, my child. You do not know these names.

But if you do, trust in my love and say.

Then I will let the poor man know, and see That he shall quit my lands without delay, And we will have it noised abroad that you Have conquered him, and spared him public shame.

Thus you escape the hatred of the crowd.

Will you deny your father this light boon?

TURANDOT.

I know the names.... I do not know the names....

Did _he_ show any pity when _he_ won?

Now let him bear what I myself have borne.

If I _do_ know the names, I shall announce them To-morrow to the crowd in the Divan.

ALTOUM (_makes first a gesture of impatience and then forces himself to be calm._)

All that he did was done in love, my daughter, And in a game played for his head. Now bid Ambition leave your heart, and anger too, And let me show you how a father loves.

I pledge my head you do not know the names.

I have them here--and I will tell you them.

To-morrow then you may in the Divan Put him to shame and contumely, and see His anguish and his torture call for death, Because with you he loses all he loved.

And only one thing do I crave: when you Have fed your vengeance on him to the full, Reach him your hand and be his willing wife.

Swear it; we are alone. Then have the names.

And all shall be a secret, mine and yours.

TURANDOT (_uncertain and excited, aside_).

What shall I do? Depend upon Adelma?

Or shall I let my father tell the names, And bow my head to the yoke?... Less is the shame, Beyond all doubt, to yield to one's own father.

But what if wise Adelma had succeeded Already, and my oath had been too soon?

ALTOUM.

Why will you rack your brains when all is clear?

Let not irresolution harry you!

Would you still have me think you know the names?