FALSE MAGDALENE. Prince Greyhead!
PRINCE. You're right!
The FALSE MAGDALENE throws, off her veil, and Swanwhite stands revealed.
SWANWHITE. [Dressed in a white garment, with a wreath of roses on her hair] Who am I now?
PRINCE. You are a rose!
SWANWHITE. And you a violet!
PRINCE. [Taking off the bandage] You are Swanwhite!
SWANWHITE. And you—are——
PRINCE. Hush!
SWANWHITE. You're mine!