Snow White. [From behind the throne.] Just a moment, till I shake out my hair. There!
- [She steps into sight. The Maids sink down in involuntary curtsies at the sight of her.
Christabel. She is lovelier than apple blossoms.
Astolaine. Lovelier than anybody I ever saw.
Rosalys. [In a hushed voice.] More beautiful than the Queen.
Christabel. [Whispering.] The Queen must never see her like this.
Guinivere. Never!
Snow White. [Who has been putting the last touches to her dress,—suddenly.] Oh look! My feet! [And indeed her little white feet are bare!]
Astolaine. [After a pause.] Oh, I don't think it matters. The Prince is a gentleman, and no gentleman would look at a lady's feet except to admire them.
