And they light only on the knowledge box,
So you’ve no chance!
Hilar.We’ll try, at all events.
I’ll take no soldiers, father, in my train—
Cyril and Florian here will go with me,
And we will storm them ere the week is out.
Gama. That’s brave! They’re only women—storm away!
Hilar. Oh, don’t mistake us, sir, we mean to storm
Their eyes and hearts, and not their citadel.
With sighs we’ll charge our mines and counter-mines,