Hickson:] You both all right?

[Prudence:] Yes Hickson. Thank you. You may leave us now. My carriage will take you back to town

[Hickson:] I'd better get going then. Good night sir. Good night miss.

[Prudence:] Now then, feeling any better hmh?

[Antracon/Scoria:] We are there when you dance with the shadows. We are there when you mock the

mirror. We are there when you spread your legs...

[Prudence:] What...my god what has happened to you

[Antracon/Scoria:] I shall claim your soul. Every whore shall burn... Every whore shall burn every...

[Prudence:] Any better now that you've bathed clean from that filthy sour stench? What happened to

you? Nobody knew where you vanished after "Providence" anchored in Southampton. I was worried sick.

[Antracon:] Where am I? Prudence?

[Prudence:] Come here and hold me

[Antracon:] Prudence, I've seen a terrible dream. An endless nightmare...murderings and...I

can't...was it a dream

[Prudence:] Were together now everything will be well again, I heard such terrible rumours of you.

Especially from count Tenheim.

[Antracon:] Count Tenheim? The noble count himself?

[Prudence:] What's wrong my love?

[Antracon/Scoria:] Every whore shall burn!

[Prudence:] No, Antracon. No...

[Antracon/Scoria:] Their eyes so hollow so hollow.