Semadar:
Have you lost your senses? The whole hunting party will be here! The Saran himself is coming from Gaza.
Samson:
I know. I came to help him kill the lion.
Semadar:
You'd rather help the lion kill the Saran.
Samson:
Not until he gives us permission for our marriage.
Semadar:
Our marriage? You have lost your senses.
Samson:
And my heart.
Semadar:
You've whispered that in a lot of pretty ears.
Samson:
None as pretty as yours.
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