Yolanda!
Renier. Girl, what rends you?
Yolanda. Saw you not?
(Rushes to bier and shakes it.)
Mother! you hear me? mother!
Renier. Girl!
Yolanda. She breathes!
(Consternation. Some fall to their knees.)
Vittia. What? What?
Yolanda. Mother! Her breast! Mother! She moves!