last
snowflakes settle on his head.
SECOND SOLDIER: That was not gold.
JAHI: Yet you saw.
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Enter the STATUE, moving slowly and as though blind.
JAHI: What is that thing?
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JAHI: Lover . . . lover . . . lover. Have you no greeting for me?
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AUTARCH: Here I sit as though the lord of a hundred worlds. Yet not
master even of this.
The tramp of marching men is heard offstage. There is a shouted order.
AUTARCH: Generalissimo!
Enter a PROPHET. He wears