THAIS. O God, Who made me, pity me! He alone can save me from defeat in this hard struggle!
PAPHNUTIUS. Fight manfully, and you will gain a glorious victory.
THAIS. It is your part to to pray for me! Pray I may earn the victor's palm.
PAPHNUTIUS. Vou need not remind me.
THAIS. Give me some hope!
PAPHNUTIUS. Courage! The palm will soon be in this humble hand. It is time for me to return to the desert I owe a duty to my dear disciples. I know their hearts are torn by my absence. Yes, I must go. Venerable Abbess, I trust this captive to your charity and tenderness. I beg you to take the best care of her. Sustain her delicate body with necessaries. Refresh her soul with the luxuries of divine knowledge.
ABBESS. Have no anxiety about her, for I will cherish her with a mother's love and tendeness.
PAPHNUTIUS. I go then.
ABBESS. In peace.
SCENE VIII
DISCIPLES. Who knocks there?
PAPHNUTIUS. It is I—your father.
DISCIPLES. It is the voice of our father Paphnutius!
PAPHNUTIUS. Unbolt the door.
