MYTYL Yes, I can even see the small hand....
TYLTYL Well, midnight is just going to strike.... There!... Do you hear?...
(The clock strikes twelve)
MYTYL I want to go away!...
TYLTYL Not now.... I am going to turn the diamond....
MYTYL No, no!... Don't!... I want to go away!... I am so frightened, little brother!... I am terribly frightened!...
TYLTYL But there is no danger....
MYTYL I don't want to see the dead!... I don't want to see them!...
TYLTYL Very well, you shall not see them; shut your eyes....
MYTYL (clinging to TYLTYL'S clothes) Tyltyl, I can't stay!... No, I can't possibly!... They are going to come out of the ground!...