Chekitan.
May we believe, or is this all a Dream?
Are we awake? Is Torax yet alive?
Or is it Juggling, Fascination all?
Tenesco.
'Tis most surprising! What to judge I know not.
I'll lead him hence; perhaps he's still confus'd.
Torax.
I gladly will go hence for some Relief,
But shall not change, from what I've now aver'd.
Tenesco.
Then this sad Storm of Ruin 's but begun.
[Aside.
[Exeunt Tenesco and Torax led by him.