Gilb.
But don’t you see that he is simply tyranny over you, that
he is destroying you, that he will ruin your originality from
shere selfishness. think of the margaret that you were once;
think of the freedom in which you developed when you loved me.
Think of the elect with whom you were thrown the
disciples who gathered about me and about you too. Do you
never miss it all? Do you never think of the little room with
the balcony overlooking the Iser-
(He catches her hands)
Mag.
Oh Heavens.
G'lb.
It can all come again. It neednot be the Iser. I will make
you a proposition Margaret; tell him if he should return,
that you have something important to see to in Munich, and
spend the time there with me. You are so lovely, Margaret.
We will be happy again/ Do you remember.
(Very close to her.)
"About thy neck, all drink with bliss divine."
Mag.
(Hastily retreating.)
Go away, no - no. Go away I say. I don’t care for you any
more.