Oh!... Heaven!... (_Turning to those who have fled_) Come quickly!... They are here!... It's they, it's they, it's they!... We have them
at last!... Thousands of blue birds!... Millions!.... Thousands of
millions!... There will be too many!... Come, Mytyl!... Come, Tylô!... Come,
all!... Help me!... (_Darting in among the birds_.) You can catch them by
handfuls!... They are not shy!... They are not afraid of
us!.... Here! Here!.... (MYTYL _and the others run up. They all enter the
dazzling garden, except_ NIGHT _and the_ CAT.) You see!... There are too
many of them!... They fly into my hands!... Look, they are eating the
moonbeams!... Mytyl, where are you?.... There are so many blue wings, so
many feathers falling that one cannot see anything for them!.... Don't bite
them, Tylô!.... Don't hurt them!.... Take them very gently!....
at last!... Thousands of blue birds!... Millions!.... Thousands of
millions!... There will be too many!... Come, Mytyl!... Come, Tylô!... Come,
all!... Help me!... (_Darting in among the birds_.) You can catch them by
handfuls!... They are not shy!... They are not afraid of
us!.... Here! Here!.... (MYTYL _and the others run up. They all enter the
dazzling garden, except_ NIGHT _and the_ CAT.) You see!... There are too
many of them!... They fly into my hands!... Look, they are eating the
moonbeams!... Mytyl, where are you?.... There are so many blue wings, so
many feathers falling that one cannot see anything for them!.... Don't bite
them, Tylô!.... Don't hurt them!.... Take them very gently!....