The Queen in the dream was crying!

She felt as if she would never be able to talk again, she was getting so much out of breath: and still the Queen cried 'Faster!

Kings and Queens," he cried, "we have all been blind.

"Antar, I want to stay with you-" the Queen cried.

"0 Queen," the messenger cried, falling to his knees before her throne.

"I know," cried the Queen, suddenly clapping her hands.

"I consent with all my heart," cried the Queen.

The Queen was crying on the bed behind him now, small sounds only, almost silent in her misery, her despair.

The Queen, left at home, cried for a day and a night and then she remembered the witch and called to her.

"The gods have spoken by the mouth of their prophet," cried the Queen in a thrilling, triumphant voice.