[Withdraw quickly from the window.]
HERODIAS
What are ye doing here, damsels? Salome thou! Shall we let it be said that we have brought evil manners into Jerusalem?
SALOME
[Intending to wound, but outwardly meek.] Methinks it is said already.
HERODIAS
[Enraged.] Go!
SALOME
Yes, mother. [She crosses over, and lingers between the pillars of the balcony.]
HERODIAS