Mous. Their lips are mine!
Flor.Then you’re a lucky dog!
Mous. I am their mouthpiece. By their solemn rules
No man may set his foot upon these shores.
Those rules thy hardihood hath set at naught.
How camest thou, and when?
Flor.I am a Prince,
Prince Florian of Spain. I landed here
From yonder boat—about an hour ago.
Mous. Liar! The boat was empty!