CAPTAIN SHOTOVER. Go there yourself, you and all the crew. Batten down the hatches. NURSE GUINNESS. And hide beside the coward I married! I'll go on the roof first. [The lamp lights up again]. There! Mr Hushabye's turned it on again. THE BURGLAR [hurrying in and appealing to Nurse Guinness]. Here: where's the way to that gravel pit? The boot-boy says there's a cave in the gravel pit. Them cellars is no use. Where's the gravel pit, Captain? NURSE GUINNESS. Go straight on past the flagstaff until you fall into it and break your dirty neck. [She pushes him contemptuously towards the flagstaff, and herself goes to the foot of the hammock and waits there, as it were by Ariadne's cradle]. Another and louder explosion is heard. The burglar stops and stands trembling. ELLIE [rising]. That was nearer. CAPTAIN SHOTOVER. The next one will get us. [He rises]. Stand by, all hands, for judgment. THE BURGLAR. Oh my Lordy God! [He rushes away frantically past the flagstaff into the gloom]. MRS HUSHABYE [emerging panting from the darkness]. Who was that running away? [She comes to Ellie]. Did you hear the explosions? And the sound in the sky: it's splendid: it's like an orchestra: it's like Beethoven. ELLIE. By thunder, Hesione: it is Beethoven. She and Hesione throw themselves into one another's arms in wild excitement. The light increases. MAZZINI [anxiously]. The light is getting brighter. NURSE GUINNESS [looking up at the house]. It's Mr Hushabye turning on all the lights in the house and tearing down the curtains. RANDALL [rushing in in his pyjamas, distractedly waving a flute]. Ariadne, my soul, my precious, go down to the cellars: I beg and implore you, go down to the cellars! LADY UTTERWORD [quite composed in her hammock]. The governor's wife in the cellars with the servants! Really, Randall! RANDALL. But what shall I do if you are killed? LADY UTTERWORD. You will probably be killed, too, Randall. Now play your flute to show that you are not afraid; and be good. Play us "Keep the home fires burning." NURSE GUINNESS [grimly]. THEY'LL keep the home fires burning for us: them up there. RANDALL [having tried to play]. My lips are trembling. I can't get a sound. MAZZINI. I hope poor Mangan is safe. MRS HUSHABYE. He is hiding in the cave in the gravel pit. CAPTAIN SHOTOVER. My dynamite drew him there. It is the hand of God. HECTOR [returning from the house and striding across to his former place]. There is not half light enough. We should be blazing to the skies. ELLIE [tense with excitement]. Set fire to the house, Marcus. MRS HUSHABYE. My house! No. HECTOR. I thought of that; but it would not be ready in time. CAPTAIN SHOTOVER. The judgment has come. Courage will not save you; but it will show that your souls are still live. MRS HUSHABYE. Sh-sh! Listen: do you hear it now? It's magnificent. They all turn away from the house and look up, listening.