Aris. Ah, what you will! Command me.
Ara. [Moving left] Come!
Into this chamber!
[Exeunt, and in a moment re-enter]
O, the door new-sealed!
Apollo help us now!... Did you not see
The narrow window in that chamber?
Aris. Ay,
The stars looked on us as we passed, as though
They smiled to see how man would measure time