Voice.
Did some one cross the pathway? Guard thee well.
Another Voice.
I am watching. Every side I turn my eye.
(Enter Orestes and Pylades. Their dress shows they are travellers. Orestes is shaken and distraught.)
Orestes.
How, brother? And is this the sanctuary
At last, for which we sailed from Argos?
Pylades.
For sure, Orestes. Seest thou not it is?
Orestes.