| RECITATIVE | |
| Mr. Wells | Oh hideous doom - to scatter desolation, |
| INCANTATION | |
Spirits short and spirits long — | |
| The stage has grown dark - a gauze descends - imps appear. | |
| Chorus of Spirits | We hear the spells |
| The market cross opens and Ahrimanes is seen through transparency. | |
| Ahrimanes | Presumptuous wretch — what favours do you seek? |
| Mr. Wells | Ahrimanes — mighty master — |
| Chorus | Hear him — hear him now! |
| Mr. Wells | Avert this terrible disaster — |
| Chorus | Free him from his vow! |
| SOLO — Ahrimanes | |
If thou, audacious elf, will yield | |
| Chorus | Be dutiful, and obey |
| Ahrimanes | Or thou — or he |
| Chorus | Or thou — or he |
| Mr. Wells | Or I — or he— |
| Chorus | Ha! ha! Ha! ha! Ha! ha! Ha! ha! |
| Mr. Wells | Oh master, pity show! |
| Chorus | No! No! |
| Mr. Wells | To meet your views I'll try — |
| Chorus | Ho! Ho! |
| Mr. Wells | I'd rather he than I! |
| Chorus | Much rather? |
| Mr. Wells | Much rather! |
| Chorus | Greatly prefer it? |
| Mr. Wells | Greatly prefer it! |
| Chorus | Ha! ha! Ha! ha! Ha! ha! Ha! ha! |
| Ahrimanes | Good — be it so. |
| Chorus | Farewell! Farewell! Farewell! |