- Wendy: Oh Slave in the Mirror, come from the farthest space.
- [a bolt of lightning flashes in the mirror]
- Wendy: Through wind and rain I -
- [she stops as he appears]
- Slave in the Magic Mirror: I am *here*, young mistress.
- Wendy: Oh my goodness you got here in a hurry. I didn't get to finish the magic words.
- Slave in the Magic Mirror: Well it so happened that I was *in* the neighborhood.