[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.