The saints have sanctified!
[Olimpia waves her hand to Arnold with disdain, and dashes herself on the pavement from the Altar.
Arn.Eternal God!
I feel thee now! Help! help! she's gone.
Cæs. (approaches).I am here.
Arn. Thou! but oh, save her!
Cæs. (assisting him to raise Olimpia). She hath done it well!
The leap was serious.
Arn.Oh! she is lifeless!
Cæs.If