ins - everything. Ah, I an ashamed of myself - we belong
gether, we two. Clemens was right when he upbraided me.
Widdenly) come Amandus.
GILBERT: What do you want?
MARGARET: I accept your proposition.
GILBERT: what proposition are you talking about?
MARGARET: I will fly with you. (Locks for her hat and
at).
OILBERT: What is the matter with you? What are you
ing?
MARGARET: (Very excited, puts on her hat). unge oannet
as they were; you said so; it need not be the Isar - well,
am ready.
GILBERT: You are absolutely crazy - fly? What does
that mean? Did'nt you yourself say that he would know where
find me any place? If you are with me he will find you
Do. It would be much more clear if each went his way...
MARGARET: Wrench! Now you would leave me in this fix, and
few minutes ago you were on your̃knees to me - areint you
shamed of yourself?
GILBERT: Why? I am a sick, nervous man... subject to
bods.
MARGARET: (At window, sereams).
GILRINT: What are you doing? What will the General's
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