Keep you the law —
No flesh shall look upon the Lord and live.
THE WILD KNIGHT [sadly].
Then I will go and lay me in the flowers,
For He may haply, as in ancient time,
Walk in the garden in the cool of day.
[He goes out.]
[OLIVE reels. REDFEATHER catches her.]
You are the strongest woman upon earth.
The weakest woman than the strongest man
Is stronger in her hour: this is the law.
When the hour passes – then may we be strong.
OLIVE [wildly.]
The House … the Face.
REDFEATHER [fiercely].
I love you. Look at me!
OLIVE [turns her face to him.]
I hear six birds sing in that little tree,
Say, is the old earth laughing at my fears?
I think I love you also…
REDFEATHER
What I am
You know. But I will never curse a man,
Even in a mirror.
OLIVE [smiling at him].
And the Devil's dance?
REDFEATHER
The Devil plotted since the world was young
With alchemies of fire and witches' oils
And magic. But he never made a man.
OLIVE
No; not a man.
REDFEATHER
Not even my Lord Orm.
Look at the house now —
[She starts and looks.]
Honest brick and tiles.
OLIVE
You have a strange strength in this hour.
REDFEATHER
This hour
I see with mortal eye as in one flash
The whole divine democracy of things,
And dare the stars to scorn a scavenge-heap.
Olive, I tell you every soul is great.
Weave we green crowns – how noble and how high;
Fling we white flowers – how radiant and how pure
Is he, whoe'er he be, who next shall cross
This scrap of grass…
[Enter LORD ORM. ]
OLIVE [screams].
Ah!
REDFEATHER [pointing to the chapel].
Olive, go and pray for a man soon to die. Good-day, my Lord.
[She goes in.]
LORD ORM
Good-day.
REDFEATHER
I am a friend to Lady Olive.
LORD ORM