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VII

Fortunatus

There lies the body. The face is not like the face of a corpse. The limbs show no sign of decay. You can take her to your heart.

Callimachus

O Drusiana, Drusiana, I worshipped you with my whole soul! I yearned from my very bowels to embrace you! And you repulsed me, and thwarted my desire. Now you are in my power, now I can wound you with my kisses, and pour out my love on you.

Fortunatus

Take care! A monstrous serpent! It is coming towards us!

Callimachus

A curse on me! And on you, Fortunatus, who led me on and urged me to this infamy. Wretch, may you die from the serpent’s bite! Terror and remorse are killing me.