[Exit Mousta.
Flor. Unhappy creature, go thy ways in peace.
Thou hast atoned. Oh, Hilda, come to me!
If thou art here—if thou canst hear my words,
Then by the love that thou hast borne to me,
By all the tears that thou hast shed for me,
By all the hope thou hast held out to me,
I do implore thee to reveal thyself!
Enter Hilda, veiled.
Fear nothing, for I have the holy ring