Princess Anne:
But what were those explosions?
The King:
Shells, my dear. The fact of the matter is, the revolutionaries stole General Northrup's artillery when he wasn't looking.
Princess Anne:
And they're trying to shell the palace?
The King:
It seems that way.
[Anne takes off her coat.]
The King:
What are you doing?
Princess Anne:
Do you think I'd go now?
The King:
But, my dear, you must go. This is your one chance; you can't lose it.
Princess Anne:
Too late, Father. I'm going to stay here because I love you. And because we must be together when they come.
Granton:
Good for you, Anne.
The King:
Well, there's nothing left for me except to burst into tears, I suppose.
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