2nd Engineer. Fight! Fight! Ah!
Yellow Leader. Into the passages after them—spare nobody, slaughter all the men.
Shouts of slaughtered men. Ah! Ah!
Blind Ant. Blank, two—blank, two—blank, two.
Yellow Leader. After them—murder—murder them all.
[The din becomes more remote.
Blind Ant. Blank, two—blank, two—blank, two—
Yellow Leader. Light!
[Lights are lit—the foreground is empty—corpses piled everywhere.
Excellent, Yellows. All are slaughtered.
Tramp. Chuck it, General!
Yellow Leader. The victory of the Yellows. The victory of justice and progress. Ours is the path between the two blades of grass. The world belongs to us Yellows. I proclaim myself Ruler of the Universe.
Chrysalis. I—I—I
Yellow Leader (on his knees). Most righteous god of the Ants—thou knowest that we fight only for justice, our victory, our national honour, our commercial interests.
Tramp. (Rushes out, kicks him over, and grinds him into pieces with his boot) Bah! Yer insec’, yer insec’!
