CIRCE
"THE FAN
(Folded akimbo against her waist.) Is me her was you dreamed before? Was then she him you us since knew? Am all them and the same now me?
(Bella approaches, gently tapping with the fan.)
BLOOM
(Wincing.) Powerful being. In my eyes read that slumber which women love.
THE FAN
(Tapping.) We have met. You are mine. It is fate."
(U15.2767)
