MELISANDE. So very proudly.
GERVASE. You would let me come to your father"s court and claim you over all your other suitors, and fight for you, and take you away with me?
MELISANDE. If this were Fairyland, yes.
GERVASE. You would trust me?
MELISANDE. I would trust my lord.
GERVASE (smiling at her). Then I will come for the Princess this afternoon. (With sudden feeling) Ah, how can I keep away now that I have seen the Princess?
MELISANDE (shyly--happily). When you saw me last night, did you know that you would see me again?
GERVASE. I have been waiting for you here.
MELISANDE. How did you know that I would come?
GERVASE. On such a morning--in such a place--how could the loved one not be here?
MELISANDE (looking away). The loved one?
GERVASE. I saw you last night.
MELISANDE (softly). Was that enough?
GERVASE. Enough, yes. Enough? Oh no, no, no!
MELISANDE (nodding). I will wait for you this afternoon.
GERVASE. And you will come away with me? Out into the world with me?
Over the hills and far away with me?
MELISANDE (softly). Over the hills and far away.
GERVASE (going to her). Princess!
MELISANDE. Not Princess.
GERVASE. Melisande!
MELISANDE (holding out her hand to him). Ah!
GERVASE. May I kiss your hands, Melisande?
MELISANDE. They are my lord"s to kiss.
GERVASE (kissing them). Dear hands.
MELISANDE. Now I shall love them, too.
GERVASE. May I kiss your lips, Melisande?
MELISANDE (proudly). Who shall, if not my lord?
GERVASE. Melisande! (He touches her lips with his.)
MELISANDE (breaking away from him). Oh!
GERVASE (triumphantly). I love you, Melisande! I love you!
MELISANDE (wonderingly). Why didn"t I wake up when you kissed me? We are still here. The dream goes on.
GERVASE. It is no dream, Melisande. Or if it is a dream, then in my dream I love you, and if we are awake, then awake I love you. I love you if this is Fairyland, and if there is no Fairyland, then my love will make a faery land of the world for you. For I love you, Melisande.
MELISANDE (timidly). Are we pretending still?
GERVASE. No, no, no!
(She looks at him gravely for a moment and then nods her head.)
MELISANDE (pointing). I live down there. You will come for me?
GERVASE. I will come.
MELISANDE. I am my lord"s servant. I will wait for him. (She moves away from him. Then she curtsies and says) This afternoon, my lord.
(She goes down the hill.)
(He stands looking after her. While he is standing there, ERN comes through the trees with breakfast.)
ACT III
(It is about four o"clock in the afternoon of the same day. JANE is sitting on the sofa in the hall, glancing at a paper, but evidently rather bored with it, and hoping that somebody--BOBBY, did you say?--will appear presently. However, it is MR. KNOWLE who comes in.)
MR. KNOWLE. Ah, Jane!
JANE (looking up). Hallo, Uncle Henry. Did you have a good day?
MR. KNOWLE. Well, Peters and I had a very enjoyable drive.
JANE. But you found nothing at the sale? What a pity!
MR. KNOWLE (taking a catalogue from his pocket). Nothing which I wanted myself, but there were several very interesting lots. Peters was strongly tempted by Lot 29--"Two hip-baths and a stuffed crocodile." Very useful things to have by you if you think of getting married, Jane, and setting up house for yourself. I don"t know if you have any thoughts in that direction?