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! I, too, have hung upon the boundaries of the world to catch God's flying dreams! O, trust me! Thou shalt fling no lance but I will cast it on to gleam in a farther sun! Bring me roses from Jupiter, I'll bring thee lilies from Uranus! O,-- Poe. Mine, by Heaven! (Catches her to him) Here we'll begin the immortal pilgrimage! We need not wait for death! From world to world-- Hel. (Springing from him) It _is_ a step! Go, Edgar! Go! Poe. No! By the god in my bosom, you are mine from this moment! Hel. My father! my father! He will tear me from you--You do not know him! Poe. I know he's mortal. Heaven could not part us. I will not move! (He is standing in the window. She hastily draws the curtain before him) Hel. Then keep your word! (A knock at the door. Helen is silent) Voice. Helen? Hel. It is you, Roger? Come in. (Roger enters, carrying a lamp. Looks about and sees Helen.) Rog. I heard voices.... Who was with you, Helen?... I could not be mistaken.... (puts lamp on a table, and comes nearer Helen.) Look at me, Helen.... I am your brother. Who was here?... I know that Love has laid his mighty hand upon you, but yet you are an angel. I thought--it was--his voice.... Tell me what this means.... _He_ was not here! O, I shall die when I learn that you are but a woman! Poe. (Leaping out) I am here, sir, to defend that lady's honor! Rog. (Staggers back, regains composure, and bows ironically) I rejoice to hear it, sir, for you alone can do it. It is wholly in your keeping. (Turns to go) Hel. Roger! Rog. Madam. Hel. You forsake me? Rog. You have forsaken yourself. Hel. Oh! (Swoons. Poe bends over her wildly affectionate. Roger stands apart, proud and despairing) Poe. Helen! Speak! Speak to me! Hel. Leave me! Leave me! Poe. It is I, Helen! Your lover! Edgar! Hel. You, you, I mean! (Rising) Thou wing of hell across my life! Away from me! (Poe stands back speechless with bewilderment. Roger goes to Helen, takes her hand, and leads her from the room) Poe. Lost! lost! lost! (Looks about the room) This place!...
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