WALLENSTEIN.
Well, well—but what is it?
BUTLER.
Count Terzky's regiments tear the Imperial Eagle
From off the banners, and instead of it
Have rear'd aloft their arms.
ANSPESSADE (abruptly to the Cuirassiers).
Right about! March!
WALLENST.
Cursed be this counsel, and accursed who gave it!
[To the Cuirassiers, who are retiring.]
Halt, children, halt! There's some mistake in this;
Hark!—I will punish it severely. Stop!
They do not hear. (To ILLO.) Go after them, assure them,
And bring them back to me, cost what it may.