We shall be taken next, so save yourself.
Prophet.
I will be gone. You know my hiding-place,
The old one near the wall; send word to me
There, if you have a message.
[Exit.
Micaiah.
Way for Her Majesty the Queen, make way!
Enter Micaiah.
Set forth the chair of audience for the Queen.
Be reverent; the Queen approaches. Hail!
Enter Jezebel.
Jezebel.