lead me on into it, that I may sink down and sleep. Walk slowly and walk steadily, wretched boy.
[He passes into the house, followed by all the others.]
II
[The terrace as before. Early morning, with warm sunshine. Enter Circe, very carefully helping Kronos down the steps of the house. Rhea follows, leaning on a staff. Circe places Kronos in one throne, and sees Rhea comfortably settled in another. Then she sits on the ground between them, at Rhea's knees.]
Circe.