Rose of Persia
Dialogue Following Song No. 4 Act I
Enter Yussuf.
- Yussuf:
- Hassan! Ho, Hassan! Hassan, I say!
Enter Heart's Desire.
- Desire:
- Sir, do not call so loudly! The Royal Guard might hear
you and
- Yussuf:
- Follow you? They would be more clever than I, for I
cannot follow you, in your fear of them. But you and
your friends can stay here in safety.
- Desire:
- Do you know the Lord of this
house?
- Yussuf:
- By hearsay. Everyone has heard of "Mad
Hassan."
- Desire:
- Oh, is he a mad gentleman?
- Yussuf:
- Nay, except that he keeps open house for all and any,
and thus his charity begins at home and will end in the
workhouse.
- Desire:
- I will call my friends. (Signals with her veil.) Oh,
sir, it is kind of you to have interested yourself in a
poor party of dancing and singing girls.
- Yussuf:
- It is in one only that I take an interest, and I shall take
it wherever I go!
- Desire:
- Sir, I am a perfect stranger to you.
- Yussuf:
- Perfect you are indeed, but why should you be a
stranger? Tell me your name, and whence you come and
whither you go (putting arm round waist)
and why you were frightened by meeting the Sultan and
his guards?
- Desire:
- Do not press me, as you are a gentleman.
- Yussuf:
- But I am not. I am a poor devil of a Professional Tale-
Teller, who makes a sorry living out of telling funny
stories and here I think I have found one in real life!
- Desire:
- I do not judge gentlemen by their coats.
- Yussuf:
- Nor do I judge all dancing girls by their petticoats, or I
should deem you and your companions as bold as brass
as such girls are while, look! your three friends
are creeping hither one by one, as timid as fawns
crossing a glade. You are no professional dancers!
- Desire:
- You mistake, sir! We are indeed all as bold as as
- Enter Honey-of-Life, nervously.
- Yussuf:
- As one another?
- Honey:
- Is it safe to hide here?
- Desire:
- Hush! Why, what is there to be afraid of?
- Honey:
- I like that! You have led us into this, perhaps you will
lead us out!
- Enter Scent-of-Lilies. Drums heard.
- Scent:
- Hark! That is how the drums roll when they execute
anybody just like that.
- Desire:
- Hush! What are you afraid of?
- Scent:
- Of being executed, of course.
Enter Rose-in-Bloom. She runs to Heart's Desire and throws herself into her arms.
- Rose:
- Oh, Heart's Desire!
- Yussuf: (aside).
- "Heart's Desire!"
- Rose:
- I trust myself to you!
- Desire: (aside).
- Be brave, royal mistress; all will be well.
(To Yussuf.) Good night, sir. We will claim this
Hassan's hospitality for a little. Leave us forget us
ask no more questions.
- Yussuf:
- I need ask no questions, for I know your name, Heart's
Desire, and I can guess whence you come and whither
you go the Sultan's palace. You are a party of royal
slaves.
- Rose:
- A slave I!
- Honey:
- Did she tell you that?
- Scent:
- How did you guess that?
- Desire:
- Yes; how did you make such a silly guess as
that?
- Yussuf:
- Fear not. I do not tell tales out of school. (Looks
earnestly at Heart's Desire, who returns the
look.)
- Desire:
- I thank you with all my heart.
- Yussuf:
- All thy heart would be a greater gift than I could ever
deserve. Yet some day I may ask for it. (Goes to exit,
and then turns before leaving.) Do not fear. The
Sultan and his guard will not return to the palace yet
awhile. I know their ways. And when they have gone
their ways I will return and tell you. Peace be on you!
- Exit Yussuf.
- Desire:
- And on you Peace! (Stands watching him
off.)
- Scent:
- He is going to betray us. I am sure of it.
- Desire:
- Oh, no!
- Rose:
- (to Heart's Desire). Run after him and
watch!
- Desire:
- Let me wait here, Rose-in-Bloom. When the coast is clear
he will return.
- Scent:
- Look!
- Rose:
- Good gracious! What?
- Scent:
- Your ring! You are wearing your royal signet! That is
more than enough to betray us!
- Desire:
- Give it to me. (Takes ring from Rose-in-Bloom.)
There is nothing to fear. He said so. This is an
experience. We are seeing life let us enjoy it while we
can.
- Scent: (very gloomily).
- Yes, while we can. It won't be
long, mark my words.

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