Again she’s in his grasp—
Psyche.And now she’s not!
He seizes her back hair—
Blanche.And it comes off!
Psyche. No—no—she’s saved! She’s saved!
She’s saved! She’s saved!
(Hilarion is seen swimming with the Princess in one arm—he swims to a bank and the Princess and he are brought to land.)
Prin. You’ve saved our lives and so have saved your own,
But leave this palace—men in women’s clothes!
Enter Lydia, running.