Home ... then may we go home?
The Other Sleepers.
Home! That’s the word!
May we go home?
[The Friend stands forth, and a radiance comes from him. Constantine the Sleeper sees him, and exclaims, joyfully.]
Constantine [the Sleeper].
Home, home! Here is a friend
Will guide us!
[The Friend passes quietly from the scene, a light streaming from the direction he has taken. The Sleepers stretch their hands toward him, with a joyful cry.]
The Seven Sleepers.