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 fore, I only stammered, but now, now I want to sing because I have triumphed, triumphed over every obstacle And now

—[Stares at him in terror.] And now?

—I know that to-morrow my triumph will be over. [Takes her hands.] But to-night, your highness, we shall see who is king, he or I!

—[Faint with terror.] You frighten me!

—My silence should have frightened you more.

—[Terrified.] Now you want to take your revenge

—I love you.

—[Looks terror-stricken into his eyes.] How you hate me now

—And I won't have you pity me! Soon they will all come back. Another minute and I'll be a servant again. A dismissed servant! Must it end like that? Can't I even make you arrogant again? Can't I make you insult me so that in my rage I may take you in my arms and carry you off out into the night among your roses  and kiss that haughty mouth  [He is about to embrace her.]

—[Terrified, but resisting him affectionately rather than resentfully.] Hans! Hans!