Ch. The king!
Al.Break off, my father is returned;
Lest he should enter here, haste to your bounds,
And be not seen. There will I visit you,
Or bid you forth again.
Ch.We thank thee, lady.
Re-enter Zapel, hurriedly.
Za. My lady, hast thou heard?
Al.What is it, Zapel?
Za. The infidels are routed, and the king