Shall make thee stare thyself into a statue.
Our queen's in love with this Antipodean.
Rigdum. The devil she is? Well, I see mischief is going
forward with a vengeance.
Aldi. But, lo! the conq'ror comes all crown'd with conquest!
A solemn triumph graces his return.
Let's grasp the forelock of this apt occasion,
To greet the victor, in his flow of glory.[A grand triumph.]
Enter Chrononhotonthologos, Guards and Attendants, &c., met by Rigdum-Funnidos and Aldiborontiphoscophornio.