Act 1 — SCENE VIII.
Ruth Helen Davis translation
The same. An OFFICIAL
EMPEROR [He strikes the gong gently, an OFFICIAL appears. To the OFFICIAL] Double the number of guards at the gates. Instant death to any one who, for any reason whatever, dares to open that door before I sound the gong Three Times! Is that understood? You may go!
[The OFFICIAL turns to go.]
Wait! [Pointing to the incense-burners on the steps of the throne.] Incense! Let the sticks be lighted at once! I must have perfume in the air. [The OFFICIAL hastily lights the bundles of sticks and the smoke rises.] It is well, go!
[The Official makes his exit backward, almost prostrate.]