Abel (pointing). And the crowns! Why, that’s the gold Isaias told us of.

Dav. Why, look how old That first one is.

Abel. (A little frightened, taking holding of Martha.) Oh, Martha, stand by me. (To Mary.) They’re coming up the steps, your Majesty. [Mary makes gesture to Zach. to go R. Zach. steps R. Knocking.

Zach. Yes, sir; and who are you?

Gaspar (without). [He speaks slowly and gravely. We come from far, Led by the shining of a splendid star. Our names are Gaspar, Melchior, Balthasar.

Zach. Whom do ye seek?

Gasp. We seek a new-born King, To bring Him gold, and every precious thing That kings should have.

Zach. And is that all?

Gasp. Nay, nay; We bring Him myrrh; for He shall die one day.

Zach. What? He shall die?...[He glances at Mary. And is that all?