Could it? [ Head-tilt. ] Don't strain your eyes, looking to the west for me, rājakumārī. I'm not hiding from anything or anyone; once you find me, you'll know.
[ For a very long time, she's just staring at him, obviously enraged. Then, slowly, her face falls and cools and stills. Her lips are trembling, when she says: ]
Perhaps I shan't look for you at all. Perhaps I will forget all about you as soon as you've left this room.
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Perhaps I shan't look for you at all. Perhaps I will forget all about you as soon as you've left this room.
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[ And off he goes. ]
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