Hermione.
God be witness, willing I never was! Though I dreamed not then that I should come to a beggared land and the house of a master who hated me!
[Flings herself down by the altar, hidden from the back of the stage by the trees.
Pyrrhus.
By Thetis, woman, you are bewitched!
Hermione.
[With a cry.] Bewitched! Have I not said it?
Enter from r. back, Priest and Orestes.
Priest.