Str. Leper.
Away
With you! Be off!
7th Leper (struck).
Ai! Ai!
[Some of the lepers try to carry away the
wounded as they run.]
Young Leper.
Let's carry off
Iwein! Come, pick him up.
1st Leper.
And Godwin too!
Make haste!
11th Leper (struck).
Oh help!
Str. Leper (driving the whole troupe to the gate).
Back, curs, back to your holes!
Crawl back into your noisome dens!
7th Leper (struck).
Oh! 'tis
Beelzebub himself!
10th Leper.
The devil!
9th Leper.
Hold!