PERCINET. And I was Perseus!
SYLVETTE. How many were there against you?
PERCINET. Ten!
SYLVETTE. Oh, there were twenty at least, not counting the big leader.
PERCINET. Or thirty—there must have been!
SYLVETTE. Tell me once more how it was accomplished?
PERCINET. They fell—like cards in a row!
SYLVETTE. Our story should be put into a poem!
PERCINET. It shall be.
SYLVETTE. How I love you!