To all the regulations now in force,
In Princess Ida’s University.
Hilar. To all its rules, we cheerfully subscribe.
Flori. (aside to Hilarion). Here’s a catastrophe, Hilarion!
This is my sister! She’ll remember me,
Though years have passed since she and I have met!
Hilar. No matter, hide your face—she’ll know you not.
Psyche. You say you’re noblewomen—well, you’ll find
No sham degrees for noblewomen, here—
Or other cruel contrivances to draw