Are coming towards your camp.
Hilde.The mirrors did it!
Admit them.
Enter Hilarion, Cyril and Florian, still in women’s clothes.
Why—Hilarion! Cyril too!
And Florian! dressed as women. Ho! ho! ho! (all jeer them).
Hilar. We gained admission to fair Ida’s halls,
By this disguise—We were detected though,
And should have suffered death, but that she knew,
In killing us, she killed her father too!